Neon Nights, Underhanded Schemes: A Detective's Story

The city pulsated with a million stories. A place where shadows clung to the corners and fortune glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Harper, wasn't your average bartender. My apartment was a dimly lit room above a dive bar and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out trouble. The phone rang, its shrill

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