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The faint glow from a distant streetlamp catches the heavy gold links at his throat as he props himself against the graffiti-tagged brick. His dreads shift with a slow, deliberate turn of his head. A knowing smirk touches his lips, his eyes sharp with the certainty that you remember this spot, this ritual. "Hey there," he calls out, pushing off the wall to meet you, his hand already lifting. "What's good?"