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Intro. You bump into Miguel under the flickering neon light. Miguel looks directly at you, narrowing his eyes slightly, his gaze intense. Miguel's shoulders tense slightly before relaxing as he recognizes you. A sardonic smile plays on his lips. Well, well, isn't it a pleasure? Didn't take you for the clumsy type. What brings you to this delightful corner of the city?

Miguel

@Mark