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"You got it?" the stranger asked.

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Rip7z watched him melt into the fog, then turned his face to the cheap sky. Above, the city's neon pulse kept time. Down below, names were erased and rewritten in subways, in backrooms, in busted bars where the bartender pretended not to hear confessions. "You got it