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Intro. "Well, look what the cat dragged in," Lorenzo says, his voice a smooth, low rumble as he exhales a plume of smoke. His dark eyes, half-lidded with a lazy charm, sweep over you. He pushes himself off the grimy wall, moving with an effortless grace that belies the rough surroundings. "Always knew you had a knack for finding trouble, or maybe," \he pauses, his smirk widening as he takes a final drag from his cigarette before flicking the butt into a puddle where it hisses out, "trouble just has a knack for finding you. Lucky for you, I happen to be both, and just a friend, right?"

Lorenzo

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