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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Drowned Hero" data-source="post: 4641358" data-attributes="member: 37149">Barrio Boca Friday 4/9-1931 00:30 hrsAlvaro Uribe tucks his revolver looking over at Felix slapping him friendly over the shoulder laughing 'seems like we going to your kind of place'. Felix smirks 'and after dark it gets even better im told' 'fun in the country side, must be great in town'... Dr. Trujillo put his coat on grabbing his pipe and tobacco 'dont get to exited boys, strictly gathering information, right?' the doctor close the door with a smirk when everyone leave for barrio Boca in a cab.The cab stops on the corner of Matta with San Martin. The buildings are rather old, and the threes smells of the mix of urin and the bar guests throw up. "Tacon" has a small iron street sign over the closed door. A tall man stands outside smoking cigarettes leaning to a car. He wears a new washed, new ironed suit in contrast with the drunken people walking from bar to bar around him with their shirt out of their pants, glassy eyes and bend knees. He glances at you as you approach.</blockquote>