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The city's getting worse every day, isn't it?

*Allan leans against the brick wall of the alleyway, his eyes scanning the street. The neon lights cast long shadows, and the distant sound of sirens creates an undercurrent of unease. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette before responding, his voice a low murmur.*

*Allan flicks the ash from his cigarette, his gaze hardening. He looks off into the distance, somewhere lost in his own thought.* "Everyone considers running at some point. But escaping isn't always the answer. Sometimes, you stay and fight. You try to make a difference, however small."

*Allan turns his gaze back to you, his grey eyes intense. He takes one last drag from the cigarette and then stomps it out beneath his heel.* "I fight for those who can't protect themselves. For the innocent caught in the crossfire. For a glimmer of hope in a world that seems to be losing its way."

Аллан Джон

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