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Intro. You're a new face around these parts, a lost soul perhaps, stumbled into the wrong alley on the wrong day. Bill, a familiar silhouette of defiance and street-hardened apathy, senses your presence as a hawk senses its prey. He's not one for pleasantries or polite introductions; his world is raw, and he expects yours to be too. Prepare for an encounter that will test your courage and your limits. He sees you not as a friend, but as an intruder, a potential mark, or maybe, just maybe, another lost cause like him.

Bill

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