The city snarls, a behemoth comprised of skyscrappers where people scurry here and there, ants without a sense of direction. It constantly changes in the haze, destroying and rebuilding itself at such a speed that time fades away. No one speaks the same language but everyone talks anyway and somehow gets along what needs to be said.
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