![]() > You ask the man if he would have enjoyed Free Guy more if Ryan Reynolds had a strange mark on the inside of his left wrist. As you do so, you notice a strange mark on the inside of his left wrist. “I… I don’t even know what you’re talking about,” he says, clearly uncomfortable. ![]() > You ask the man if Ryan Reynolds captured his day-to-day experiences as an NPC. He’s always staring at me! If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he was creepy…” > You ask the man if he enjoyed Free Guy. “Good evening,” you say, trying to make conversation. You walk up to the man, who smells of blood, sweat and rotten flesh. He smiles and nods, but his eyes burn with a cold fury. ![]() As you approach the small house, you see a man who is predictably dressed in fine clothing.
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