Okay, what the hell is going on? Is this some kind of trick? If it is, somebody's going to have a little meeting with one of my friends. It won't be pretty.
The next person I meet is going to give me some answers, dammit.
This city is sick. It's crawling with smells of rotten intenions and hidden agendas. I should know. It wouldn't surprise me at
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