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"To the station, please," a voice whispered. It sounded like the rustle of turning pages.

When we reached the station, the back door opened and closed. Ping. The app notified me: skachat programmu est taksi

I looked up. The modern city was back—bright, loud, and indifferent. But the silver coin stayed in my hand, ice-cold and very, very real. "To the station, please," a voice whispered

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