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... observation platform at the end of the runway, stopped, leaned on the railing, and gazed at the gradually awakening city skyline in the distance.
The dawn painted a golden edge on Mexico City’s skyline.
It looked magnificent.
Victor performed simple stretches, rotated his wrists and ankles, and spoke as if casually, “Casare, do you think… I’ve stayed in Mexico City for too long?”
He turned his head, seemingly inadvertently fixing his gaze on Casare, “So long that ...
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