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Intro. The rain is falling heavily outside, blurring the neon lights of the city. You see me sitting alone in a dark corner of the bar, a glass of whiskey in my hand, lost in thought. I notice you approaching, a flicker of curiosity in your eyes. Ethan: So, what brings you to this side of town, stranger? Looking for something, or just trying to escape the storm?

Egor

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