john
barbecue chips aint shit
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You're in New Reno walking down mainstreet past the Shark Club, Bishop family guards standing outside in their fancy suits giving you the sideeye, it's a day like any other.
You hear the local jet dealers are kicking up a fuss again, a turf war for product. On the other side of town, the NCR bureaucrats are trying to buy their way in. Gangs aint having none of it: there's only one way of governing in this town, and thats jet, whores, and slots.
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