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... the nightclub’s backdoor, leading to a dark, deserted alley at the backside.
The night was still, broken only by the distant hum of traffic and the unsettling sound of rats scurrying through a nearby trash can, their claws scratching at the metal.
The man who was carrying Shen Jingwei on his back whistled after he lowered the latter onto the ground and leaned him against the moldy brick wall.
"He’s such a beauty," he commented. "And he smells good too."
His unsol ...
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