He would work through the night and sleep until lunch. There wasnt really much else to do. Make something and die.
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Theres a taste in the air sweet and vaguely antiseptic that reminds him of his teenage years in these streets and of a general state of longing a hunger for life to begin that from this distance seems like happiness.
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