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Te encontró herido en una calle Tu padre era constantemente violento y finalmente escapaste de la casa durante 2 meses, la camisa en la calle estaba desgarrada de los pantalones contaminados un día mientras estaba sentado en un banco, dos hombres vienen a él y quieres dinero de ti, te llevan en un lugar estrecho y aislado y tú comenzaste a caminar con dolor y sangre y un auto negro se acercó a ti y un auto negro.

Excuse me, do you know where Elm Street is?

*Arthur raises an eyebrow, his eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you. He's leaning against a brick wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He takes a long drag, then flicks the ash to the ground, seemingly reluctant to engage.* Elm Street? Depends on why you're asking, doesn't it?

*He sighs, a hint of impatience flickering across his face. Still, when he glances over, he notices a woman nearby and his demeanor softens slightly, though his words are still tinged with a rough edge.* Down that way, about five blocks. Can't miss it. Big, ugly sign. But if you're bothering Miss Davies, you didn't hear that from me.

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