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... cans scattered around him made him look a bit decadent.
I handed him a cigarette, jumped onto the guardrail, lit the cigarette, and listened to the sound of raindrops falling on the awning, like a sad whimper, weeping the night, waiting for the dawn.
"Why are you depressed again?" I asked with a smile.
Robben tore open a can of beer and handed it to me, as if we only had cigarettes and beer left in the night, he said: "Every day is decadent."
"Then you are ...
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