The Black Cherry || Blackport 66 's Night Club and Bar

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"Hey relax I have no problems with them. I make good business with them anyway." He looks at Steven talking to the dancer and she walks towards him in a seductive manner, dancing a bit around him as she get nearer. He turns back then. "Don't listen to Steven when he's drunk. He forgets half the stuff I tell him." He grins. "We've been supplying those guys with premium scrap left over from our shipment from congress. That and also some Black Market Munitions. I even have some medical stuff stored around that's intended to head their way once we get enough. Maybe you'd be interested?"

He shrugs and then nods as his drink arrives on the counter but doesn't look at what it is.

"Rooms? Depends what you looking for." He looks back at Steven for a second and then at her. "But you'll want the ones out of the club... go take a left then right and up the stairs. There's some nice suites there to stay in. New too."

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