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... e city might split its own seams.
Merchants had been advised to close for the event, and they listened.
Not a stall open, not a hawker calling, as if the whole city had agreed to hold its breath.
Three million souls still poured in. Customers with coin clenched hard in their fists.
Hopefuls with nothing but a blade, a bruise, and the belief that luck could be bullied into obedience.
In a world where most people talked about forty like it was an edge you fe ...
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