The Wistful Dinner

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The steam from the copper kettles did not merely rise; it curled into the air like the ghosts of arguments long forgotten, a thick, industrial fog that sat heavy on the shoulders of the room, a place where the walls wept condensation and the floorboards groaned under the weight of a century of footsteps. It was a tavern, or perhaps a kitchen, or perhaps the antechamber to a dream that had gone...

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