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"Almost there," he muttered, the bar's ceiling fan overhead slicing through the thick, cigarette-stained air. 92%. This wasn't music meant for tiny plastic buds

He tapped the screen, but instead of "Play," he hit the Bluetooth icon. The bar’s aging sound system, usually reserved for the jukebox, gave a digital chirp .