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... al, warm enough to warrant rolled-up sleeves but not so hot that the trendy crowd abandons their fashionable layers. I lean against the wrought iron railing outside Cloud 9 Café, watching the flow of people like a leopard observing a watering hole.
A businessman in a too-tight suit hurries past, briefcase clutched to his chest like it contains state secrets instead of spreadsheets. A group of teenagers hover near a VR station, their laughter too loud, too performative. Everyone moving wi ...
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