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... race. The air turned charged. Before I could say anything else, he reached for something and brought it into view.
A strip of fabric. My pulse quickened, a wave of thrill hit me at once. "Close your eyes," he urged me.
There was a brief hesitation, a moment where I could have refused, but I did not. Slowly, I did as he asked. My eyelids lowered, and I was engulfed by the darkness. My senses heightened once my sight was sealed. I could smell the scent of fried oil and spices from ...
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