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The place the lackeys were supposed to meet back up with Prudence was an infamous brothel called the Tatter Squeezer known for wild late night shows for bikers and truckers from all around. The duo pulled up in their military grade humvee which attracted quite a bit of attention but when the back door was kicked flying far away to proceed the arrival of a giant burly easily seven and a half foot tall young man most wisely minded their own business. He was followed by a heavily armored bounty hunter type with a built in jet pack with a pair of mildly enhanced swords at his waist (got them from the now dead cultivators). No-one tried to stop them or ask for cover to enter yet the bounty hunter tossed a handful of gold into the street behind him simply saying over his speaker "f**k off if

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