There's fucking black clouds gathering on the horizon, far-off rumblings are getting closer, the generator's starting to cough and wheeze...and the horses are running for cover.
There's no avoiding it, after tonight, well...
Let's just say things will never be quite the same again.
Oh, and maybe someone wants to start up a collection for bail money.
Just saying...
Raj
In 2012, a crack drinking unit was sent to the doghouse by four angry wives for a crime they swear to god they didn't commit. These men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Taipei underground. Today, still wanted by pretty much everyone, they survive as drinkers of fortune. If you have beer, if no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire...
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