Bars and Souls

The neon shimmer of the sign casts long shadows across the pavement, beckoning weary travelers to step inside. Within/Inside/Through those glassy/tinted/opaque doors lies a world of/in/on its own: dim lights/shadows/flickering flames, the murmur of/with/like conversation, and the clinking of/against
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