Neon Nights, Underhanded Schemes: A Detective's Story

The city pulsated with a million secrets. A place where dimness clung to the corners and wealth glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Harper, wasn't your average bartender. My desk was a dimly lit hole above a gambling den and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out deception. The phone blew, its shrill

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