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Feb. 6th, 2010 12:00 pmA gentle rain fell on the city, banishing most people indoors.
Most, not all people: the door deposited them in front of The Asylum, the Voerman sister's nightclub. The opulent and foreboding building rises above four stories, and a line of people extends to their right, down the sidewalk, waiting for admission.
Cars drive by slowly, people enter and leave a 50's styled diner across the street, homeless people warm themselves around fires on barrels under whatever cover they can find, prostitutes in very indecent ensembles ply their trade.
A modern city, with all its features exposed.
Most, not all people: the door deposited them in front of The Asylum, the Voerman sister's nightclub. The opulent and foreboding building rises above four stories, and a line of people extends to their right, down the sidewalk, waiting for admission.
Cars drive by slowly, people enter and leave a 50's styled diner across the street, homeless people warm themselves around fires on barrels under whatever cover they can find, prostitutes in very indecent ensembles ply their trade.
A modern city, with all its features exposed.
