The Night Shift
Behind the myth, someone waits. A single lit window cuts through absolute darkness — inside, a figure bent over the ordinary business of an extraordinary city. The gold letters declare their purpose to no one. Venice after hours belongs not to the visitor, but to the man who keeps the lights on.
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