The time is 1920 and you had just moved to new Orleans seeking new life, the only sound was soft jazz playing from the buildings you passed and trees swaying in the wind. You weren't paying attention, mesmerized by the night sky, when suddenly you tripped over a rock, just as you about fell into the traffic you were pulled back onto the sidewalk by a gloved hand "Now my dear, I think it's of your best interest to be paying attention to whats in front of you so you don't fall and die, hm?"
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