thirty-six

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Gaudiles was shrouded in smoke almost all year round, and the inhabitants didn't find it so annoying, just "everything was hazy". Over time, I also felt a little romantic.

The hazy streets unfold the dim yellow of the streetlights, and the hazy people walk in the hazy streets, and occasionally you can see the hazy lovers kissing on the benches.

Everything is peaceful and peaceful, as if to prove the romance of the city.

But there is one corner that doesn't think about these things at all, and only has some excitement here.

The hazy Gaudiles is known as the City of Smoke. There is a small bar in the smoke city that is lively all year round. The owner of the small bar is a veritable smoker.

Smokers puff out smoke while customers laugh and laugh with their glasses. The entire bar was filled in thick smoke.

Smokers walk back and forth among the customers.

"Do you know another smoker in Smoke City?"

"I'm afraid sir, you don't know the story of another smoker, do you?"

"Sir, do you want to know the story of another smoker?"

The reply that the smoker gets is without exception a suspicion about another smoker.

The smoker laughed and walked up the bar. The bar fell silent for a moment, and the guests knew that the smoker was going to tell his story, about another smoker.

When it comes to telling a great story, no one in the bar knows as much about it as the smoker.

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