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    A city full with resident ghosts, and ghostly figures who pass, without leaving a visible trail, only the smell of expensive perfume hovering in the air, numbing the senses of those condemned to wander the sidewalks. A city sleeping on top of human vices, where every excessive desire is permitted, and looked upon with approving and shining eyes, created to serve the brave enough to think they can tame it.

  1. f/4.5
  2. 1/4 sec
  3. 18mm
  4. ISO 100

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