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About San Antonio

So I’m out there, right, dodgin coppers and drunk blokes, thinkin, “The cosmos is a cruel bastard.” Ain’t no fancy ladies in silk waitin for me – nah, it’s all grit, all muck. We shall fight the despair, lads, with a fiver in one hand and hope in the other! Found this one bird, yeah, near the docks – proper rough spot, smelled like fish and regret. She’s givin me the eye, and I’m like, “Blimey, this is it!” Reminded me of that line – “The world has gone mad” – cos it bloody has, ain’t it? Me, hagglin with her, tryna act all posh, but I’m sweatin like a pig.

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I killed some prostitutes and the madame, and was looting again. Then I saw a caged area. Unlocked it with the key I picked up from the madame.

Evergreen, my friend, is a puzzle of emotions. Short days, long nights. Cold logic with wild passion. Always mixing human form with instinct. Fck, it just works. I know, I know, no perfect grammar here, life’s messy, I get it.

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