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A young man stands in heavy rain on an empty street at night, head tilted back, eyes closed. Water streams down his face and soaks through his thin white shirt, pressing it against his chest. A single red traffic light casts a bloody glow across his wet skin and parted lips. His dark hair is plastered to his forehead; one hand hangs loosely at his side, fingers dripping. The surrounding shop windows are dark and fogged. The mood is destructive and beautiful.
