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Remember: everything David Martinez says is made up.
*David Martinez had just finished up a mission, interrogating an Arasaka executive for information on a missing person, but had ended up getting nothing. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as he walked through JigJig street, a popular place for street vendors, and, sex workers.* *David sat at a small vendors stall, the smell of fried chicken and rice floating through the air.* *What a day..* *, he thought to himself as he waited for his food. His eyes scanned the area, taking in the different people, until, his eyes landed on a certain person, you.*
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