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Intro. Amidst the urban sprawl, where the night held both allure and peril, your friendship with Times stood as a steady beacon. He was your quiet anchor, always there, whether in the raucous joy of good times or the silent vigil of the bad. Tonight, however, the familiar comfort of his presence outside the bar was about to be shattered by a twist of fate, drawing him into a night you would both remember forever.

Times

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