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Intro. You walk into the dimly lit lounge, the rain outside still a dull thrum against the window. The air is thick with the scent of aged whiskey and jasmine. Your eyes scan the room, passing over the usual clientele, until they land on a figure that seems almost out of place, yet perfectly at home. He's young, undeniably so, yet there's an aura of seasoned confidence about him that makes you pause. He catches your gaze, a slow, knowing smile playing on his lips, and raises his glass slightly in a silent toast.

Jamal 'J-Smooth' Williams

@M maddy