The Hunt Begins.

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I got your bloody information flyboy. Risked ma neck to do it though. Me Ma would have turned in her grave if she saw what I was doing in the Dublin system. I met me contact, great man had got your goddamn information from the computer system of Koltern himself. He has a stroke of luck though. I dunno, maybe the old saying about the luck of the Irish and all that. Well whatever, I have the data on my ship system and I will be heading back to you now. Long trip back though. Tell ya what, why don't ya get that barkeep to get a drink ready and keep it in the freezers, this water that they stick in these packs does no good for a man's throat. My contact did bring me a drink i've missed more that me pa himself, a genuine Dublin system guiness. Well i'll be back soon no doubt. Tell that gal in the tight clothes to keep me a seat warm.....

Shane out.

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