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... ed around his shoulders sat in a polished booth with his feet kicked up. He tapped away madly on a smartphone, his taps so hard they were audible across the room. The glow from the smartphone was the brightest light source in the room, as the dim pink LED lights on the wall and ceiling did little to illuminate the place.
Opposite the older man was a significantly younger man with a sharp jawline sitting up in another booth, dancing along to inaudible music. The man was as tall as he was ...
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