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Overheard a telephone conversation. This guy, in his mid 40’s most likely, was noble enough to come to the aid of a poor 12 year old girl when a bunch of hooligans were up to no good, making fun of her and such. This man proceeded to grab one of these bullies by the arm and throw him out of the library they were attending. The boy and his chums didn’t like this one bit, so they decided to attack; man vs 3. One scoundrel jumped on his back and started to choke him with a chain, and in fear of his trachea breaking, which would lead to his untimely death, the man retaliated. He “poked” the the attacker with his handy knife in the hand twice. Daddy didn’t like this one bit, and sought revenge using our so-called justice system. The hero was forced to serve hard time in the clink. In his cell he experienced hell. Papa was still mad he stabbed his son, and decided to place the rotting corpses of dead animals in his vents, causing our protagonist to smell the decaying creatures as he served his sentence. Now, this man didn’t like being couped in this place, as he thought of himself as an innocent man who didn’t like to take orders from no one. In fact when he was eventually released, he turned down a friends offer for and apartment because he didn’t want to be tied down to any expenses, he’d rather roam free in the forest then be stuck in the city. So he fled to las cruces, where he would enjoy natures gifts, such as the Rio Grande, where he would take his bathes. But, even new Mexico bored him, and he decided to gather whatever belongings he had, and move to Brazil. Did he make it? Only time and fate will decide.

Playing fallout 3 again and feeling super nastolgic. Back to when in didn’t have to worry about what I was going to do with my life and I could just play a game like like that; immerse myself. Fuck. I have a shitty feeling that I’ll never be able to do that again. Maybe this one last time, with the game that started it all.

(Source: ibad)