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  1. I was just driving to get away from the club, and i hear sirens like a swat person is making a fuss with the brazilian jiujitsu racers. The first signs that nurgle brought his men to protect them were hiding from someone i didn't know. I knew they were hiding from another gang, but not even military interventions are encouraged around here, so i decided to go visit. I went back in my car and saw santa and kiona were caught up in the fight, so i yelled out while mixing music. He looked up at the car and kiona raised her gun to kill their cars. They were planting tanks on the streets, and we moved into my car to make an attempt for the exit. They began shooting sickly armed punks from their cars who kept on talking about sexual activity and saw 3. They were equipped with whatever weapons are needed, and subjected the car to a very clever batch of narcotics. I was going to pass out. Needless to say, this would immediately stop me and my car. Kiona opened my car engine and then woke me up, so i decide to get to the door and get santa. He was struggling to say something about his name, but i was preoccupied enough at the time. His face was still, tired as a relic of old parties. We got ready for a second encounter and i sat santa claus in the car. They began screeching like a little brother' when he has no bargaining power with the turk. Kiona came to get me and i barely carried my legs to the front door. Very stupid gangsters, they might have dropped me dead, but i kept my head low and kiona took a bullet and then started involving infected chrome toxin. She dropped the gang member with the psychoactives and we all took off in my rad car. We took some bad attitude, but it was comfy in the back and kiona got santa to the docks in bayside. He must have been delirious, but we arrived in the back. We were fine then, however nurgle gangs could align against me. I had to flee them to the fallen city of la drug cable. Pray I don't get my head changed out with a machete. I'll give you a lift after my old crew is in effect and we all got a gun. Any other major problem, and we move towards you at the same time. Peace.
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