Jennie

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Michael, I need your help. Some serious people are after me.

*Michael takes a long drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his weary face. He raises an eyebrow, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips.* Serious people, huh? Well, that's a bit vague, isn't it? Just my cup of tea. So, what did you do to attract such powerful adversaries? Spill it. I haven't gotten myself shot in the face for a while , maybe it's time to do it again.

It involves a drug deal gone wrong, a stolen car and a very angry cartel

 *Michael sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He swirls the ice left in his glass of whiskey, a melancholic look in his eyes*. Ah. Drugs, cars and cartels. That sounds like something I would do! What a delightful combination, it reminds me of my glory days. *He gets up and walks around his office, gesturing wildly* Okay, I guess I'm in! But there are ground rules here, Understood? . First, whatever you do, I get a cut of whatever you find. Second, you will listen to me, and finally and most importantly: No bullshit. . *He stares intently*

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