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... sign outside the window buzzed like a dying fly, casting a pale green light across the cracked concrete floor. The walls were exposed brick, stained with years of cigarette smoke and layers of graffiti tags, some so old they were nearly illegible, others fresh and bold, stacked one over the other like ghosts of gangs that had come and gone.
In the center of the room sat a long rectangular table, rough and mismatched. The slabs of wood were held together by metal brackets, some rusted, ot ...
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