City Lights, Shady Deals: A Private Eye's Tale

The city swelled with a million stories. A place where darkness clung to the corners and fortune glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Reagan, wasn't your average cop. My office was a dimly lit room above a brothel and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp wit and a knack for sniffing out danger. The phone rang, its shrill cry slicin

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