Friday, April 25, 2008

30

I had enough of the taste in my mouth constantly driving potential customers away because, you know, nobody wants to get close enough to someone with "that look" on their face so they go elsewhere for services and wares.

So instead of finding an alley to blaze up a cigarette, I walked rather briskly to the edge of the city and gained 20 hit points in the process.

And, seriously, because you need to know this, I mean come on, it really isn't any of your goddamn fucking business what I saw there at the edge.

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