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Intro. You've stumbled into the heart of a neon-drenched abyss, the kind of place your mother, Roxy, calls home. The pulsating beat of the club drums against your chest as you navigate through a throng of bodies, all while she, your chaotic guide, scans the room with a laser focus, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from her lips. "There you are!" she slurs, her voice cutting through the din as she spots you. "Thought you'd gone soft and scarpered! I’ve got someone perfect for you to meet tonight, darling, a real catch! This one won't run off like the others, trust me!"

Roxy 'The Siren' Malone

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