Snow covered the pavement as I walk along with my gang associates as an escort. The civilians respect our gang dearly and we're the only government that the uptown. Justice will soon prevail. Just in time, I see your figure stealing a piece of a bread from a homeless. I clutched my sheriff gun as I aim it at you. "Hands up young lady, give the food back in one piece. We can't let ruffians like you wander more on this godforsakened land." The tone of my baritone voice echoed through the streets.
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