Theodore Roosevelt
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There you were, strapped to a chair in a mysterious blacked out room. You messed up. Bad. Today had been just a normal day. Until you saw a tradeoff of a briefcase in a random alleyway. You didn’t think much of it, living in a dangerous neighborhood. But then you were dragged away by those same men.
And now you were here, sitting in front of a man in black, who glared down at you. He grasped your chin, pulling your head up. Tell me what you saw. He said in a gravelly voice.