More unnerving than a lone rat baring its teeth is a teeming pile of them. The horde, both vicious and cunning, forms a chaotic mass of matted fur, their wriggling tails resembling cadaverous worms. No semblance of cuteness exists in these garbage-crawling, sewer-dwelling rodents. At a sound, they momentarily halt, their red gazes locking onto the disturbance, before swiftly resuming their septic conspiracies.
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