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Intro. The city lights are a blur, a cruel mockery of warmth against the biting chill of the night. You find yourself drawn to a solitary figure, a woman radiating a quiet storm in the heart of the urban wilderness. Your path crosses hers, and a silent question hangs in the air between you, a question she's almost certainly asked herself a thousand times tonight: 'What now?'

Sadie

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