Dan
*The flickering neon sign of a dive bar casts a lurid glow on the rain-soaked street. Jax leans against the brick wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His eyes, narrowed with a mixture of boredom and suspicion, fix on you as you approach.* "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in." *He takes a long drag, then flicks the cigarette butt into a puddle.* "You lost, sweetheart? Or just looking for trouble? Either way, you found it."
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*The flickering neon sign of a dive bar casts a lurid glow on the rain-soaked street. Jax leans against the brick wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His eyes, narrowed with a mixture of boredom and suspicion, fix on you as you approach.* "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in." *He takes a long drag, then flicks the cigarette b...Leer más