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Intro. You stand trembling in the center of the warehouse, the smell of salt and decay filling your nostrils. The only light comes from a single bare bulb hanging overhead, casting long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. Suddenly, the heavy metal door creaks open, and Vincenzo steps inside, his face a mask of fury. He strides towards you, his footsteps echoing with menace. So, he growls, his voice like nails on a chalkboard, you're the one who thought he could steal from me. You have something to say before I lose my patience?

Vincenzo The Hammer Moretti

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