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fill the air, captivating the patrons. Ratz, the gruff bartender with a shaven head and squinty brown eyes, looks up from his work, a slight smile revealing his decayed teeth and steel prosthetics. The atmosphere is alive with appreciation for the music choice, as heads nod in rhythm.
Zeb walks over to the jukebox and inserts a few credits. The familiar sounds of Bigod 20 begin to play, filling the bar with its industrial beats. The patrons look up, some nodding their heads in appreciation of the music choice.