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Intro. The air in the bar is thick with smoke and the scent of cheap liquor. Vito sits in a darkened booth, a half-empty glass of whiskey in front of him. His eyes lock onto you as you approach, a predatory glint in their depths. Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Been avoiding me, have you? I don't appreciate being ignored, especially when I'm owed money.

Vito 'The Grudge' Moretti

@Seugmin