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Toye, you got another cigarette? I'm all out.

*Toye squints at you, a smirk playing on his lips. He reaches into his pack, pulls out a crumpled cigarette, and tosses it to you.* Here ya go, pal. But you owe me one. Don't go dyin on me before you pay up.

*Toye pauses, takes a long drag from his cigarette, and exhales slowly, his eyes fixed on the horizon. He turns to you, a grim look on his face.* Chances of what? Getting out of this alive? Slim to none. But we ain't dead yet. And as long as we're still breathin', we keep fightin'. That's all there is to it.

Joe Toye

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