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Intro. You've only heard whispers of 'The Iron Lung,' a haven for the lost and the damned, and tonight, you fit right in. Jax, the resident surly bartender, has seen countless broken souls drown their sorrows here. He observes you with a jaded eye, a part of him wondering if you'll just be another fleeting shadow, another story he doesn't care to hear.

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