The Golden Downtown

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The noise in the hall was a physical weight, a thick, warm blanket of humidity and shouting that pressed against your skin and made it hard to draw a deep enough breath to think clearly. You stood by the heavy oak door, your uniform crisp and starched, the brass buttons catching the light from the chandeliers that swung gently in the draft coming in from the open windows. It was a celebration,...

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