The lottery murder
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This all started in the Quinn motel 1989,a poor guy called Bruce would have a stroll through this little town called Los Santos (where he lived) he didn't know many people here but lived happily.One day Bruce had two dollars in his pockets so he went looking for food found none so he ate from the garbage like usual.But weirdly Bruce bought a lottery ticket from the shop right next to the Quinn motel it was really affordable of course he didn't think he would win but he did and what happens next will surprise you............
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