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A narrow, open-air barbecue joint with greasy, glaring tables and chairs filled the air with the smell of cumin mixed with alcohol, and the rough cursing and lip-smacking sounds of the diners nearby.

Nestor, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, sat across from her, his golden mask reflecting t
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