Life on the streets of Eureka...
Well, so it has come to this. Again...
A repeat of bloody Thatchers 80's: Uneployed, angry and armed.
Well, the 80s certainly kept me occopied, so I start up a my own bussiness.
Someone must be needing a hand in Eureka: Drugdealers, slave traders, weapons smugglers, organ thiefs or just ordinary thugs.
If this doesn't work (again) I move to the forrest, start live of the land in wait for better times.
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