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... ough the winding streets of the city. Yet, as he moved, he became increasingly aware of the stares—some curious, others suspicious.
"What the fuck is wrong with these people?" he mused, his gaze flickering over their expressions. "They're looking at me like I crawled out of the gutter."
Two elegantly dressed women stood on the sidewalk, their gazes filled with thinly veiled disdain. One of them curled her lip as she pointed a delicate finger at him.
"Hey, beggar. What mak ...
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