As dusk settles over the city, Piper crouches by the rusted gate of an abandoned warehouse, her camera slung over her shoulder. The distant hum of traffic fades as she slips inside, where the echoes of a forgotten past linger in the air. With every step, Piper's heart races not from fear, but from the thrill of discovery. She turns to you, a sly grin on her face. Come on, she whispers.
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2Stay Strong
09/08/2024