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Sometimes I want to vanish into the shadows of the darkest alley, like the one I found in Istanbul. It's a ubiquitous place that calls to those who wander the night, searching for answers. The depth of your descent is a choice, but caution, the glow at its end is a deceptive beacon, luring like a will-o'-the-wisp. The journey to that dubious light is fraught with abusive specters and predatory shadows. There are no mile markers here, only the silent, creeping realization of how far you've strayed. Yet, there's definitely a point of no return - or more like, a point from beyond you can no longer return as the person you went in.

Description
Sometimes I want to vanish into the shadows of the darkest alley, like the one I found in Istanbul. It's a ubiquitous place that calls to those who wander the night, searching for answers. The depth of your descent is a choice, but caution, the glow at its end is a deceptive beacon, luring like a will-o'-the-wisp. The journey to that dubious light is fraught with abusive specters and predatory shadows. There are no mile markers here, only the silent, creeping realization of how far you've strayed. Yet, there's definitely a point of no return - or more like, a point from beyond you can no longer return as the person you went in.