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"Message" – email from Cyberpunk 2077. Frankie Listen, I know things haven't always been gravy between us, and I know it was my fault. But I don't have a choice now – I need your help. I don't have anyone else.
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Frankie
Listen, I know things haven't always been gravy between us, and I know it was my fault. But I don't have a choice now – I need your help. I don't have anyone else. It turns out the implants I bought were riddled with viruses. I lost all feeling below the waist, my memory's fuzzy, and I'm seeing and hearing glitches. I went to the ripper, but he told me it's gonna need a complex, multi-phase operation. As you can imagine, it's not gonna be cheap. I need the scratch, Frankie. I sold the house, the car and I still don't got enough. If there's any way you could help, I'd be the most grateful sonofabitch in the world. Thanks and sorry about everything – present and past.
Listen, I know things haven't always been gravy between us, and I know it was my fault. But I don't have a choice now – I need your help. I don't have anyone else. It turns out the implants I bought were riddled with viruses. I lost all feeling below the waist, my memory's fuzzy, and I'm seeing and hearing glitches. I went to the ripper, but he told me it's gonna need a complex, multi-phase operation. As you can imagine, it's not gonna be cheap. I need the scratch, Frankie. I sold the house, the car and I still don't got enough. If there's any way you could help, I'd be the most grateful sonofabitch in the world. Thanks and sorry about everything – present and past.
