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Danny leans in behind the distressed man and wraps his arms around his waist. There’s no hesitation, no awkward hunt for the right position; Danny goes straight to work, pulling his fists up against the man’s abdomen. Three times. Five times. He yanks so hard the chair scrapes, slams down.
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Who is danny?!? He must be privy to meducal sruff what is his background?!?!
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