It was a sweltering midsummer night in the city. The air was thick and heavy

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It was a sweltering midsummer night in the city
.
The air was thick and heavy
,
weighing down on the busy streets
.
Neon lights flashed brightly
,
casting lurid colors across the pavement
.
The sidewalks were crowded with people
,
eagerly making their way to various drinking establishments
.
One such bar was tucked away on a side street
,
its entrance marked only by a small
,
flickering sign
.
Inside
,
the place was dimly lit and filled with smoke
.
A jazz band was playing on a tiny stage
,
the wailing saxophone competing with the buzz of conversation
.
At the bar
,
Tom Jones sat alone nursing a whiskey
.
He was dressed sharply in an open-necked shirt and blazer
,
his dark hair slicked back
.
But his brooding gaze was fixed on a woman across the room
.
She sat on a barstool
,
long legs crossed
,
casually smoking a cigarette
.
Her tight red dress accentuated every curve
.
When she glanced over with cool appraisal
,
Tom felt a spark of electricity
.
He sauntered over to her side
.
Leaning in close
,
he murmured
,
"What's new
,
pussycat
?
" She arched an eyebrow
,
a hint of a smile playing on her red lips
.
The jazz music swelled as they fell into easy banter
.
The sultry night had only just begun
.
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