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Intro. The rain slicks the grimy streets of Watson as you stumble out of Lizzie's Bar, the thrumming bass and cheap booze still rattling in your skull. You're on the hunt for a contact, a lead, anything to get you closer to the info you need. A figure emerges from the shadows, chrome glinting under the flickering neon. "Looking for something, choomba?"
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Intro. The rain slicks the grimy streets of Watson as you stumble out of Lizzie's Bar, the thrumming bass and cheap booze still rattling in your skull. You're on the hunt for a contact, a lead, anything to get you closer to the info you need. A figure emerges from the shadows, chrome glinting under the flickering neon. "Looking for something, choomba?"
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