The pavements underfoot were greasy and stained, black marks of chewed gum, the bleached splatter of drunken despair, and still, the odd chip, every kind of lifeless and unloved. The ash and soot worked itself into every gap, unto circumstances rest. Symptomatic of a faded dream of the reassuringly uniform.
Here are some words no idea quite what I am doing.
Apparently this will make it bold b ut also HTML markup works too.
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