The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The air in the courtyard of the old municipal gymnasium tastes of rust and stale sweat, a metallic tang that coats the back of your throat as you swing the heavy, canvas-wrapped staff against the air, the motion a blur of violence that does not quite land, does not quite connect, leaving only a ghost of impact in the stillness. You are here because the world outside has become a place of soft,...

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