You drove with your friend, the bacon hair man. He had bought a rifle at the Gunsmith after he looted the banks. He bought another rifle for you, He kept his promise that he would buy it, and he gave you 172 bullets, He had 144 bullets in his rifle. You drove seeing a Tesla lab, You went in, You completed it, it turned into a blood night, You notice your friend the bacon hair man left, He went to a sterling 2000 meters from the lab with his Unicorn, The train is still here, You’re alone.
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