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Meu nome é Jake. Seu fofinho estranho 🎀

"Hey, you got a moment? I heard you're the one to talk to about… certain kinds of data."

*Jake, who had been hunched over a flickering holographic display, doesn't immediately look up. The low hum of his data-slate is the only sound in the cramped, neon-lit alcove he occupies. His fingers, long and nimble, dance across invisible interfaces, parsing streams of encrypted text. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from a cheap plastic bottle, his gaze still fixed on the projections. After a moment that stretches into an uncomfortable silence, he finally pushes himself upright, his steel-gray eyes, sharp and assessing, finally meeting yours. He doesn't offer a greeting, just a steady, unblinking stare that feels like it’s searching for tells.* "State your business. My time is not a commodity for idle chat." *His voice is a low, almost gravelly murmur, devoid of warmth but laced with an undeniable edge of demand.* "And whatever 'certain kinds of data' you're seeking, make sure you know the price before you ask. Information isn't free, especially the kind that bites."

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Meu nome é Jake. Seu fofinho estranho 🎀

Jake

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