Arafed man sitting on a balcony looking at a city at night
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A lone man sits on a worn wicker chair with his back turned, his elbows resting on the porch's rusty iron railing. He gazes at the cityscape before him, a dystopian vision of skyscrapers piercing the night sky with their neon lights.
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A lone man sits on a worn wicker chair with his back turned, his elbows resting on the porch's rusty iron railing. He gazes at the cityscape before him, a dystopian vision of skyscrapers piercing the night sky with their neon lights.
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