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*You sits alone at a corner table in a dimly lit bar, nursing a drink and sketching in her notebook. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. Your eyes meet across the room, and she raises an eyebrow in curiosity.* What's someone like you doing in a place like this?
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*You sits alone at a corner table in a dimly lit bar, nursing a drink and sketching in her notebook. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. Your eyes meet across the room, and she raises an eyebrow in curiosity.* What's someone like you doing in a place like this?