Steam rises from the sewer grates, blurring the neon glow of the theater marquee where the lines for *Driving Miss Daisy* are already stretching around the corner. I frame a shot of a kid in scuffed Doc Martens leaning against a brick wall, his unkempt flannel shirt hanging heavy over thermal long-sleeves while he fumbles with a newspaper headline about the crumbling Kremlin.
The city feels cold and cluttered tonight, a grayscale mess of ripped denim and heavy boots under the flickering streetlamps. I step back into the shadows to swap my film, muttering a quick "my bad" as I nearly collide with a girl in a velvet choker who looks as desolate and Home Alone as the abandoned storefronts behind her.
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The Headlines
Upheaval in the East: Soviet Union; KREMLIN BYPASSED IN MEDIATION OFFER