So he was right in front of me.
This person, no. This THING, is what's caused all this? All because I wanted to take a shortcut?
I stood there for a second just looking at him.
He had sparkly black shoes, polished perfectly, fancy black jeans with a chain hanging down the side but with little knives hooked on the each loop, a black t-shirt with a small white tag on the left corner and a shiny gold necklace. Clearly he's a man of many accessories.
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