Day 1

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So after a long break, I'm back home. To be honest, I'm back home because I'm out of cash. I've taken off the mask to dress normally for a night out of town yesterday. I hung out in the Iceberg Lounge, in disguise of course, and got word that someone here is rolling in dough. That someone just so happens to have bright green hair and a blinged-out smile. I could use some serious blingage. Anyway, one of my best friends just so happens to be his new and improved side chick. Or, main chick, whatever. I mean they're on and off, but right now, I'm glad they're on. I'm going to need his help and I can kick an ass or two or fifty for him in return for some wealth. I mean I enjoy putting these claws to use, so it won't be miserable for me. Maybe tedious, but nothing this kitty can't handle. I'm gonna go find Harley now, although I feel like someone is watching me. Huh.

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