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... y glass. The faint hum of conversations filled the air, blending with the light jazz playing in the background. I leaned back on the barstool, watching the crowd from my corner, savoring the taste of the red wine. It wasn’t often that I indulged in such luxuries.
"Mind if I sit here?" a voice asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.
I turned to see a guy in his mid-twenties, casually dressed in a white shirt with the top buttons undone and a silver chain hanging loosely around his n ...
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