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After a few hours of sleep, Berk woke up to Osman gently nudging him. He squinted his eyes open, rolled out of bed, lit a cigarette, and smoked it to wake himself up. Meanwhile, Osman, who had just showered and come out of the bathroom, said, "What do you think? Should we ask reception for tea again? We can have breakfast with the snacks Lynette gave us." Berk nodded in agreement and walked sluggishly to the reception desk. The receptionist greeted him with a warm smile, saying, "Good morning. How can I help you?" Still groggy, Berk rubbed his eyes and asked, "Can you send tea to room 432? No milk or sugar, please." The receptionist jotted down his request with a smile. "Of course, sir. You can head back to your room, and I’ll have it sent right away," he replied. As Berk was turning t
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