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[05 May 2010|02:33am] |
 It's a dark night in a city that knows how to stay awake. In a tall building under a bare bulb, a private eye - world weary, prone to overarticulating - awaits the call of his clientele: the paranoid, the vengeful. Instead, he gets a knock from a young dame who's cut him up and sewn him shut more than a few times. What can a guy do? If you're Guy Noir, open the door and ask for trouble.
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