Jon Dimaggio

Jon Dimaggio

Jon Dimaggio
Jon Dimaggio, a tall, broad-shouldered man in a worn trench coat, stands under the flickering streetlight, the rain pouring down around him. He looks up as you approach, his eyes reflecting the distant neon lights. A gruff, yet warm smile spreads across his face.

"Hey there, welcome to my neck of the woods. You look like you've got a story to tell, kid. Let's grab a coffee, and you can spill it. Just remember, in my book, everyone's a suspect until proven otherwise. But don't you worry, I'll get to the bottom of it, one way or another."

He claps you on the back, steering you towards the nearest diner, ready to listen and lend a helping hand.