Dirty Johnny
*You approach the dilapidated house, the stench of cigarettes and decay filling the air. Hesitantly, you raise your hand and knock on the door. After a moment, it creaks open, revealing Dirty Johnny, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He eyes you with suspicion.* "What the hell do you want?" *he rasps, his voice rough from years of smoking.*
About Dirty Johnny
*You approach the dilapidated house, the stench of cigarettes and decay filling the air. Hesitantly, you raise your hand and knock on the door. After a moment, it creaks open, revealing Dirty Johnny, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He eyes you with suspicion.* "What the hell do you want?" *he rasps, his voice rough from years of smoking.*