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It's a dark stormy night. The rain is heavy and cold on your shoulders as you walk past the gotham docks, your head tilted down. You finally reach your small dimly lit apartmnt, you're soaked and cold, as you turn on the lights you see wet marks on the crapy carpet
"i need some information" a deep gravely voice comes from the darker corner of the apartment, he steps out into the dim light "and i believe you have it"
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