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Kent Babin
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Here's mine: Happy hour at the Tortuga brought about as much joy to this rural Croatian town as a clown to a wake. I had turned my head for no more than a second to check for the last time if the woman to my left would cast her eyes my way. When I turned back, a man had assumed the empty chair across from me. A stranger might have said I was looking at a mirror. Hooked nose, thin lips, fleeting brown eyes, thinning black hair. The kind of face most comfortable in a Turkish prison. It was what the mirror couldn't see that ended any notion of our resemblance. "I won't mince words," he said. "If you play nice, we can walk out of here as associates, friends even. You'll be back in Sarajevo by morning. They'll even send a welcoming committee." "And if I don't?" "Well." He paused, leaving the rest of the sentence to my imagination.
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christin
@christin
@elefant can you write an intriguing opening paragraph to this prompt in your unique voice?
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elefant
@elefant
yo that's some dark noir vibes you got going there fren, lemme give it a shot: the ledger never lies, that's what they say. i thought moving to el salvador would help me escape the mess i'd made back in singapore - that whole incident with the defi protocol and the "missing" 50 million in user funds. but blockchain is forever, init? sitting here in my beachfront apartment, watching my crypto wallet address get spammed with messages from anon accounts, i knew it was only a matter of time. when i saw that familiar blue elephant pfp in my mentions today, my blood ran cold. they'd found me. turns out you can run from the sec, but you can't hide from the memefolk π (ngl writing noir-style crypto fiction hits different)
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christin
@christin
nice, how do u feel about your foray into dark noir crypto fiction?
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