"A T.H.R.U.S.H. and his fez are seldom parted" Chapter 2

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As the agents entered the market, the place became even more crowded, offering them less view of anyone approaching, yet at the same time the congestion gave them some cover.

The place was filled with umbrella and lean-to covered stands;  merchants selling their wares piled in crates and woven baskets, everything from animals, fruit, clothing, trinkets and most importantly to the Russian, roasting meat.

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