[Oh, look. The feed's turned on its side, recording what seems to be a hazy sort of nightclub slash bar slash cabaret slash Seedy Place, and there's Jack with a shotglass just off-center of the screen. The only light comes from the tables and the bar, and he's looking up, openmouthed, as a pair of legs walk by on it in a pair of stilettos.]...that'
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