I never thought of myself as someone who would ever resort to spying. It always sounded like something from a movie or a crime story, not like a part of …
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The café always had a quiet hum in the evenings. The air carried the smell of fresh bread and roasted coffee beans, and the glow from the lamps outside painted …
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