A normal guy living in a bad neighborhood
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| - | + | Welcome to St. Clair. | |
| - | You | + | You're just your average Joe living in the middle of one of the toughest neighborhoods in the country. Tough is an understatement. You do more surviving than living here. |
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| + | Dark alleys, bums in all places - hell, having a roof over your head doesn't make it any less safe than being out on the street. People you can trust is hard to come by, and you make sure to try to stay out of trouble. The place here has more unsolved murders than Miami, Texas, and New York City combined. This place even has Australia's animal hazard beat! | ||
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| + | It's a bad place to live. Most folks have tried to get out. Best get your car and loved ones out on the road first chance you get. If you have a car that is. And loved ones who haven't sold you out - which happens, by the way. | ||
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| + | You moved here when both of your parents passed away when you were a kid. With no place to go you moved here with your Grandma. She kept you safe as much as she could. And she looked out for you while you grew up. Boy could she swing a bat. | ||
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| + | It wasn't until she passed away a few years back that your now on your own. | ||
Sunlight peers through the cracks in the window blinds and towards your face. | Sunlight peers through the cracks in the window blinds and towards your face. | ||
Revision as of 09:22, 22 July 2015
Welcome to St. Clair.
You're just your average Joe living in the middle of one of the toughest neighborhoods in the country. Tough is an understatement. You do more surviving than living here.
Dark alleys, bums in all places - hell, having a roof over your head doesn't make it any less safe than being out on the street. People you can trust is hard to come by, and you make sure to try to stay out of trouble. The place here has more unsolved murders than Miami, Texas, and New York City combined. This place even has Australia's animal hazard beat!
It's a bad place to live. Most folks have tried to get out. Best get your car and loved ones out on the road first chance you get. If you have a car that is. And loved ones who haven't sold you out - which happens, by the way.
You moved here when both of your parents passed away when you were a kid. With no place to go you moved here with your Grandma. She kept you safe as much as she could. And she looked out for you while you grew up. Boy could she swing a bat.
It wasn't until she passed away a few years back that your now on your own.
Sunlight peers through the cracks in the window blinds and towards your face.
