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... omewhere beyond the narrow streets, music pounded, heavy and relentless, from a pub that glittered like a lighthouse in the dark. Inside, laughter rose and fell in waves, drunken shouts clashing with the humming of loud music, which was enough to deafen any sane person.
At a small table near the back, a girl sat with one leg crossed over the other, swirling the amber liquid in her glass without drinking it.
She wore a dress the color of midnight, one shoulder bare, silver chains ...
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