Absolutely no one is around for me to chat to, so I finished a snippet of writing involving my OC crew from London. So I guess anyone who likes that sort of thing, go on ahead.
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Sliding the glass door to the balcony open, Joshua stepped out into the chilly evening air, catching a whiff of acrid cigarette smoke which made his nose wrinkle in
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