Bighomer
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My mind. I never was a saint, never will be.------------------------- "Where do I stand in the halls of history? A street thug like many of you." It's only been a month here, and this place really grinded me down, eh? Can't do much when every dipshit is out to get to me, y'work your damned hardest and y'end up like me, sugar. Burned, scorned and beaten. ------------------------------------ Won’t be a fucking philanthropist either, but I at least try. Doesn’t mean shit now after seeing the world crumble in front of me at least three times by now. ------------------------------------- When I first came here, I was optimistic, full of hope until I met.. a two-faced man that only knew how to murder and not much else, he caused so much shit to this district that I had no other choice besides to chop ‘em up. I’m not letting another idiot roam the streets starting riots like nothing else, leading people to their own deaths, eh? We’ve had those types all across history, all of them died the same. Alone, forgotten, never to be missed again. ------------------------------------------------- Its been stressful, every waking moment I’ve been breathing in this district. Its been a struggle to survive, to eat, to feed others, to fight, to see the sun one more time before it all... ends. |  "The only picture of me before the world ended, don't know why I carry it around anymore..."  |
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"Sorry, I ain't exactly the second coming of Saddam Hussein 'ere, sugar!"  ----------------------------------------------------- “Politics, now that’s the stuff that will kill ya’!”  This entire district was ruined by it, hell, Ray ruined his life by dipping his toes into politics. All it did was scorn him, now he walks around like a stray puppy. No purpose, no nothing. I'd pity ‘em if he didn’t stab me in the back... And if Leon was alive. Nothing else caused so much damage to the people here, the kids that decided to take up the mantle of being “armchair politicians” here aren’t exactly smart either, so we’ll end up in a bigger shithole than before. Never could wrap my mind around that fat-fucking-ill’-bred-Jap’. How can ya' be a communist and rich at the same time? How can ya' be for the people when y'tax 'em into oblivion and don't do shit yourself? He can rot in this district for all I care, there’s not much sand in the hourglass left for ‘em. Nearly got me killed because he couldn't handle the thought of people dislikin' 'em and trying to oppose 'em. Doesn't matter by now, I clawed my way out of the sewers, I'll claw myself out of here as well. The only one with any sense here is Vera... She'll probably end up like me eventually... |
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