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Chapter 89: Forming Cliques

The big ol' bar was dead quiet, and outta nowhere, the sweet sound of an Irish tin whistle started floating around, mixed with a deep chick's voice singing. This tune used to be a global hit, so it wasn't hard for the folks in the bar to catch on. But hey, this was an underground strip joint, and t...

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