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The house smelled of tobacco, a thick vapour of it filling every inch of the slum. The sounds of the city could be heard through the cracks of a closed window. Nothing could escape the heat, however, and combined with the smoke, breathing was an impossible chore.
Efren looked up. His "stepfather" was seated in a chair by the dining table, casually smoking a shisha. His shirt was off, revealing his muscles and his tattoos. His
His eyes turned. His "stepsons" were seated on the bench, refusing to look at him. His muscles tensed, as if he wanted to put up a fight, but relaxed at the last minute and resumed smoking.
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