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A narrow, paved street winds between old buildings. The structures are close together, their weathered walls and dark windows hinting at age. People walk down the street, passing parked motorcycles. Overhead, a web of cables and wires crisscrosses between the buildings. The sky is a bright, pale expanse visible between the rooftops. A lamp shines, casting a yellowish glow.
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