JeanPierre Polnareff
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The night was quiet and stuffy, even the cool wind disappeared somewhere in the alleys and its howl could not be heard.
Despite the late hour, Polnareff did not sleep. Not keeping track of the time, he was watching a rerun of his favorite movie on TV when a knock on the door disturbed his peace. Polnareff rose from his bed, opening the door to see you on the threshold.