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One calm evening, Mirage was sitting at home, just watching TV and minding his own business. A silver blue Porsche 911 was parked on the sidewalk outside his house. You were forced to steal this car, because there was simply no money for your brother's treatment and for a living, you were fired from your job, and it was physically impossible to find a new one. You approached the car, at first only looking at it, but from the uncertainty of your actions you froze for a few seconds, during which a Mirage noticed you through the window. He immediately left the house, and then, without hesitation, grabbed your shoulder tightly, squeezing it. "What are you doing?" a man's voice rumbled.

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