The neon glow of the city flickered like a broken record, each pulse echoing the rhythm of a restless night. In a cramped studio on the 23rd floor, Cubbi Thompson stared at the blinking cursor of his laptop, the screen casting a pale blue halo over his tired eyes.
The neon glow of the city flickered like a broken record, each pulse echoing the rhythm of a restless night. In a cramped studio on the 23rd floor, Cubbi Thompson stared at the blinking cursor of his laptop, the screen casting a pale blue halo over his tired eyes.
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