Fortune telling for a reporter is interrupted by a police raid on Polka's building, and the necromancer could find himself on the wrong end of a frame-up. Does he have a new enemy, or is he caught in the crossfire between underworld power brokers?
Ugh! This sucks!
!هذا مزعج
Mann … Mann!
Estoy harto… ¡Harto!
Qué asco. ¡Qué asco!
Sérieux… Je suis à bout…
Che palle... Che palle!
Ugh! Isso é uma droga!
А-а-а! Жесть!
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