"Scratch – where is it?" – email from Cyberpunk 2077. Holt. We got the file you wanted, smashed up the rest. Couldn't smash it more if we tried. Where's the eddies. Peeps starting to mumble we coulda got more from someone else. Much more.
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Holt. We got the file you wanted, smashed up the rest. Couldn't smash it more if we tried.
Where's the eddies.
Peeps starting to mumble we coulda got more from someone else. Much more.
So where's the fucking scratch Holt.
