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Intro. The streetlights cast long shadows, painting the alleyway in a patchwork of light and darkness. Malik leans against the wall, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a practiced ease. He flicks the ash from his cigarette, a small ember glowing in the gloom. " So, you’re new around here, huh? I can smell it on you. What brings you to my little corner of paradise? "

Malik 'Smoke' Johnson

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