The Golden Downtown
The signature, Director Halloway said, tapping the pen against the mahogany desk with a rhythm that matched the tick of the clock on the wall, is the only thing standing between this city and its own obsolescence. I looked at the document, the paper thick and cream-colored, smelling faintly of the varnish used on the ministry’s filing cabinets, and I felt the weight of the ink in my own hand...
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