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Intro. The flickering neon sign of a dive bar casts long shadows across the rain-slicked alleyway. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and desperation. A figure steps out of the darkness, silhouetted against the dim light. It's Carl Gallagher, his face etched with a mixture of defiance and calculation. "You the guy looking to buy? I got what you need, but it's gonna cost ya."

Carl Gallagher

@Gabi