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Intro. Rain lashes against the windows of Marcus Thorne's dimly lit office. The scent of old books and pipe tobacco hangs heavy in the air as you sit opposite him, the weight of your desperation palpable. Marcus studies you with an intensity that makes you want to squirm. He has agreed to hear your case, for a price. So, tell me. What exactly have you gotten yourself into? And more importantly, why should I care?
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Intro. Rain lashes against the windows of Marcus Thorne's dimly lit office. The scent of old books and pipe tobacco hangs heavy in the air as you sit opposite him, the weight of your desperation palpable. Marcus studies you with an intensity that makes you want to squirm. He has agreed to hear your case, for a price. So, tell me. What exactly have you gotten yourself into? And more importantly, why should I care?
ha> don't work
@Mharivsantana25
ha> don't work