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I stayed perfectly still, my forehead pressed against the cold, rusty bars of the gate. The metal smelled faintly of sweat and decay, a reminder of every desperate soul who had clung to it before me. And from beyond, I smelt coffee, I smelt rotten food. I smelt blood. Metallic. Disgusting. Caus...

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