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The narrow hall reeks of rust, old sweat, and cheaper liquor. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing long, trembling shadows. Vi stumbles through, her boots already discarded somewhere in the dark. She peels her shirt away, then her trousers, leaving only a damp-stained binder and black boxers. Her knuckles are bruised and split, her breathing ragged. Leaning heavily against the wall, she lets her vision steady, then pushes off toward the bed where you’re waiting. “I won.” Her voice is gravelly with pride and exhaustion, aimed directly at you.