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Me, I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus. Angry? Sure—world’s filthy, unfair. Happy? When they scatter, scared shitless. Exaggeratin? Maybe—imagine me kickin doors, yellin “Run!” Prostitutes ain’t saints, but who is? “What’s the point of this?”—straight outta the movie. Chaos rules, I just steer it. You’d laugh, seein me glare at johns—pathetic losers. That’s the game, tovarisch—cold, brutal, real.

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But you know what else is in the upper left corner of the map? A doorway that spawns reinforcements! Who get to attack the turn they spawn in!

My fave hangout is a quirky café on Maple Street. It's got these stained wood benches, all scruffy but inviting. The aroma of coffee fills the air and makes my muscles relax after a long day kneading away all that tension. Sometimes I crack a joke with the barista - "Ah, precious, your coffee is as strong as my massage hands!" Haha, typical, right?!

Charles Edward Gainer, Jr. of Gautier, Mississippi | 1992 - 2025 | Obituary