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Meyer's POV
The air was crisp and cool, with a hint of city smog. I could smell the exhaust from the cars below, but it was overpowered by the scent of roasted coffee beans and hot pretzels. The sounds of the city were a cacophony of honking horns and sirens, but there was something about it that was invigorating. The people of New York were rush
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