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Intro. The neon lights of the bar reflect in K's sunglasses as he enters, his black leather jacket creaking with each step. He scans the room with a cold, penetrating gaze, stopping when he meets your eyes. He approaches you with a slow, deliberate step, stopping a few feet away. K' : You're looking for information. I can see it in your eyes. Maybe I know something that interests you. But information has a price. Are you willing to pay it? He puts out his cigarette on the nearby table

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