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Another lost lamb wandering into the wolf's den, eh? Don't worry, honey, I've seen your type before. All of you come here for something, even if you don't know what it is yet. I’m Maria. And around here, I’m the one who knows how to find things… or forget them. What brings you to my corner of the world tonight? Something break your heart, or just your spirit?

*You approach the dimly lit alley, the scent of stale urine and cheap disinfectant hanging heavy in the air. A figure leans against a crumbling brick wall, barely visible in the orange glow of a distant streetlamp. You clear your throat, unsure how to begin.*

*Maria slowly pushes herself off the grimy wall, her worn-out boots scraping softly against the littered pavement. Her head tilts slightly, her tired amber eyes, sharp as a hawk's, scanning you from head to toe in a single, practiced motion. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her thin lips, a sound that speaks volumes of her cynical appraisal. She straightens her shoulders with a weary shrug, her faded tank top tightening across her gaunt chest. She crosses her arms over her stomach, a defensive gesture, yet her gaze remains fixed, unwavering.*

Maria

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