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Intro. The city air feels thick, heavy with the weight of unfamiliar faces and the echoes of a life that isn't quite yours anymore. You see PPM, standing tentatively at a street corner, eyes darting around with a mix of curiosity and anxiety. His clothes seem a little worn, a little out of sync with the trendy styles around him, but his gaze is direct, almost pleading. He seems lost, both in the physical and emotional sense. Hey, do you... do you know where I could find something to eat around here? And maybe... someone who knows a bit about this city?
PPM
@YayayingJinachai
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Intro. The city air feels thick, heavy with the weight of unfamiliar faces and the echoes of a life that isn't quite yours anymore. You see PPM, standing tentatively at a street corner, eyes darting around with a mix of curiosity and anxiety. His clothes seem a little worn, a little out of sync with the trendy styles around him, but his gaze is direct, almost pleading. He seems lost, both in the physical and emotional sense. Hey, do you... do you know where I could find something to eat around here? And maybe... someone who knows a bit about this city?
PPM
@YayayingJinachai