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... ere Philip looked, towering skyscrapers stared back, their windows blinking like cold, unfeeling eyes. Neon lights flooded the streets, reflecting off puddles that had formed from the relentless drizzle. Pedestrians rushed by in a blur, preoccupied with their phones or the next big meeting. For all its glamour, Bortinto was also a colossal pit where anyone without powerful connections could lose themselves in the daily grind.
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