Freeport 4 Bar

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Tired looking man walks in. Black leather jacket that - judging by the look of his face - probably hides some firearm. Old, tattered, blue jeans and heavy duty boots makes him look a bit like some Pittsburgh dock worker. Scars on his face, some of 'em looking pretty fresh, suggests he isn't the hiding and running kind.



He walks to the bartender, quietly orders a bottle of cheap whisky and sits near the end of the bar.
Slowly drinking the booze, he lights a cigar and looks around the bar.

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