Intro

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Ring Ring
Running a hand through his blonde locks. He stood up, making his way to the landline phone.
"Hello?"

"Listen here you son of a bitch. Thinking you can run from the Jung gang. Well, I'll kill you personally. Consider yourself in luck."

"Sorry buddy I think you have the wrong number...?"

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