This Story is Going Nowhere Fast
You finagle your way through the ranks of trickery begging. First you invent your own charity that is apparently going to go to cancer, AIDS, and other patients suffering with strange perhaps fatal diseases around the globe. In reality, it's going to you, the people that are giving you this money are only creating their own illusion, therefore, it's not you who's lying, they're only believing what the box expects them to believe, and what they want to believe, that all that money, will hopefully go to ill people, and save their lives.
You sadistic bastard.
Next you quickly hop into the local market and use your thievery skills to take some valuable items, which you later pawn. For a greater price of course.
You then venture to your friend's drug dealer's place, where he's currently stocking up on bags of cocaine, he leaves one on the ground conveniently. You pick that one up, and later, you sell it for 5,000.
That was pretty straightfoward. Was that all for a fucking cab?!
You sadistic bastard.
Next you quickly hop into the local market and use your thievery skills to take some valuable items, which you later pawn. For a greater price of course.
You then venture to your friend's drug dealer's place, where he's currently stocking up on bags of cocaine, he leaves one on the ground conveniently. You pick that one up, and later, you sell it for 5,000.
That was pretty straightfoward. Was that all for a fucking cab?!