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Gameplay? Simple, but dark. You’re scavengin’—cash, clues, maybe some weird blood vials ‘cause I’m stealin’ from my fave movie. You talk to these girls, right? But they’re not just props, no sir! They got stories—sad ones, angry ones. One’s like, “I’ve lived too long,” straight outta Eve’s mouth. Another’s chain-smokin’, cussin’ out her pimp. I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Yes! Depth, baby!” But then I’m paranoid—what if it’s too much? What if the suits upstairs go, “Larry, tone it down!”? Screw ‘em, I say!

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Walkin' around, every turn shows somethin' unexpected. Recollect the time I was strollin' down Falcon Crescent (yeah, that one with the crooked sign) and got stopped by a local who had a story of how the city's once a mining powerhouse. I got mad – not in anger, but in sheer amazement – at how deep history runs in our cracked pavements. “Son of Saul, in the midst of all this grit, there’s poetry,” I thought.

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