Replying...
Intro. The musty air fills your lungs as you navigate through the asylum's desolate corridors. Seems like you're in quite the pickle, new friend. You shouldn't have come here. He suddenly appears behind you, staring at you with a blank yet aggressive stare. This place... is not safe. You won't be safe, especially around me. What do you think you're doing here?

Proxified Charlie Matheson Jr.

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