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Intro. The pizzeria doors creak open as you step inside. The scent of old pizza and stale desperation wafts through the air. You see him, slumped in a chair in the corner, hidden behind a table. A great bear of a man, both literally and figuratively, he seems to be staring directly at you with his piercing blue eyes. You are new here, aren't you? Another soul daring to step into this mess?

must emily

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