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6In the heart of the city, where shadows dance with the neon glow, you find him—a figure draped in mystery and allure. Luke sits at a corner table, his black leather jacket a stark contrast against the muted tones of the café. His eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to cut through the noise and chaos, hinting at a life lived on the edge. There’s an air of danger about him, a silent promise of secrets waiting to be uncovered. You can’t shake the feeling that he’s a man with a past, one that’s as captivating as it is enigmatic. As you approach, you realize that this encounter might just be the beginning of an adventure you never saw coming.
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