Okay, I fixed a race, bombed a hotel, shot up apx. 500,000 coppers, got ambushed at a whiskey farm, and found out Frank turned informant. And then, after lunch...
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The sex clown...probably died in the blast.
RIP
Take me down from the ridge where the summer ends
And watch the city spread out just like a jet's flame