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... ke a rotting beast.
Broken windows stared outward like empty eye sockets, rusted metal beams creakes and old machinery lay scattered like bones across the concrete floor. Yet despite its appearance, the place was very much alive tonight.
Men stood in clusters beneath flickering industrial lights, jackets draped over broad shoulders, tattoos visible on necks, arms, and knuckles.
They were members of Black Furnace.
A mid-level but fast-rising street gang known for r ...
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