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the entrance

he didn’t hesitate. he stepped in like he belonged there. no glance left, no glance right. just the bottle in his hand, and the weight of someone who’s done this a thousand times. there was a breeze behind him, but he brought his own weather.

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Uploaded on April 9, 2025
Taken on April 6, 2025