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... s stunning—nothing like what he’d pictured for someone selling food on street corners.
It nestled into a quiet lane where the air hung thick with old dust and soy. The house rose two stories of mismatched charm and faded elegance, its red brick walls wearing their age like badges of honor, patched here and there with stubborn grout and streaks of soot.
The front gate—tall iron bars weathered to bronze—stood guard over a tiny courtyard barely wide enough for a single bench and thr ...
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