A sea side covered in buildings. An intricate system of lanes ridden with shops, restaurants and bars. The gulls scream from above and avert your attention from the bazaar around you. The sky appears as a column of light, the air is fresher and the sky is cleaner up there. But down here in the hot lanes the air is close and humid. The sea will always await you, as long as you can find your way out of the maze.
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