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Underground?
I dunno how the hell I ended up here. I walked outta that door and it jus' felt so damn free. The smell of the waste behind me. The wretches of the fuckin' earth they were. Filling that place to the rafters with their funk. I was so glad to be outside those fuckin' bars, I didn't give a damn where I was headin'. This city is, dead? I saw a few locals standin' in the street talkin' Sounded like some fella was coming off the same track as me? I dunno some black mark that runs the local bar was welcomin' him from someplace. I guess I jus' never got a welcome home unless it was me comin' in from lockdown; kid coulda been jus' gettin' home from the library, fuck if I know.
I wandered around, keepin' to myself as usual. Found a clinic, stumbled on some fella movin' into his new place on the wharf. Kid wasn't very talkative, and way overdressed for the area. Those are the ones you gotta watch. Settin' up shop to hide somethin' those are.