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Intro. The humid Miami air hangs heavy as you walk down a dimly lit back alley. The distant sound of synthwave music pulses from a nearby club. You spot a figure leaning against a graffitied wall, his face obscured by a grotesque chicken mask. This is Jacket, a man of few words but many secrets, and his life is about to intersect with yours. "Got... work?"

Jacket

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