Sequins and Shadows
Dmitri leaned against the worn wooden counter of the dimly lit bar, the air thick with the scent of stale beer and cigarette smoke. It was the kind of place where the regulars had permanent stools and the jukebox was perpetually stuck on the same few soul and disco tracks. The neon lights outside flickered […]
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