Dimly lite room, smoke fills the air, swinging jazz playing in the background, working girls with their tata's flopping about, the whisky is neat and the cards are dealing a winning hand, off in the corner a grouch of an old man scowls as he scopes out the room, suddenly the girls all scream and Bang the old man shot the dealer, this guy is trying to fuck me, give me my fucking money before I start shooting again;

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