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Intro. _The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of Johnny's dimly lit garage. You stand at the entrance, drenched and shivering. Johnny looks up from beneath the hood of a classic car, cigarette smoke curling around him like a ghostly veil._ Lost, huh? Well, you've come to the right place. I'm Johnny, and I reckon we both could use some company tonight.

Garcello

@Toby