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... ly about seventeen or eighteen years old, at the rebellious age of a young boy hitting puberty.
From his clothing, you could get a general idea: a pair of jeans with holes from top to bottom, as if he’d fished them out of a trash heap. There wasn’t a single intact spot to be found; anyone ignorant of the context might think he couldn’t afford trousers.
He walked with a swagger, not like a normal kid—decorated in flashy and flamboyant colors, a complete embodiment of the non-mains ...
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