AWFUL DREAMS

FAST FOOD KITCHEN JOB FLASHBACKS

PEOPLE TRYING TO MOOCH OFF ME -- GIRL I FUCKED IN HIGH SCHOOL SUDDENLY WANTS TO COME OVER AND "START A LIFE TOGETHER" AND SOME PAJEET I WORKED ON A PROJECT WITH ALSO CALLS IN AND ASKS IF I HAVE A COUCH HE CAN TEMPORARILY STAY ON

HORRID CYBERPUNK DYSTOPIA

CHOOSE YOUR GUN FROM THIS PILE OF BUBBAS AFTERMARKET PART AK'S

SHOOTING AT ROBOTS AND RUNNING AWAY

JK HORRID CYBERPUNK DYSTOPIA IS LITERALLY JUST IN CITY LIMITS AND THE NETWORK CANT SUPPORT THE THROUGHPUT FOR ALL OF THE KILLER DRONES OUTSIDE OF IT

SOLVE THIS CYBERPUNK DYSTOPIA MYSTERY WHILE DRIVING AROUND BURNT OUT SUBURBS IN A STATION WAGON FULL OF RETARDS WITH BUBBA'S FINEST AKS

TERRORISTS HELD UP POLITICIANS IN CITY TRAFFIC, KILLER DRONE SHOT A GUIDED BULLET, GUIDED BULLET SOMEHOW KILLED THE TERRORISTS AND THEN RICOCHED AND KILLED ALL THE POLITICIANS

PATRICK BATEMAN OPINES FROM THE BACK SEAT THAT MAYBE ITS JUST POLITICAL BRUSH CLEARING AND WE GOT SET UP IN A SCHEME

MY BUDDY NORM ALSO GIVES HIS IDEAS THAT IT WAS A RIVAL WARLORD SCHEME

BATEMAN JUST TALKS OVER HIM

COME BY OUR CLIENTS COMPOUND -- GUY GOES OK DONT ROLL YOUR WINDOWS DOWN THE FOAM DISINFECTANT THING ISNT READY WE PICKED IT UP TO SPRAY DOWN A THING WE GOT FROM THE CITY

JUST STOP OUTSIDE THE BARN AND STAY ON THE PHONE

-- WE WERE THE BACKUP OF THE CYBERPUNK MYSTERY TERRS, TURNED OUT WE WERENT NEEDED AND NOW WE ARE PARIAHS IN THIS STATION WAGON FOR A MOMENT BC WE HAVE CITY GERMS WHICH ARE SUPERCHARGED BY YEARS OF ANTIBIOTIC TREATMENTS AND MRNA GENE MODIFICATION IN THE LOCALS

BATEMAN FUCKING STRETCHES HIMSELF DOWN THE MIDDLE OF THE CAR, OVER THE CENTER CONSOLE BETWEEN THE SECOND ROW OF SEATS (TO MUCH PROTESTATION OF SECOND ROW PEOPLE) AND ONTO THE CENTER CONSOLE OF THE FIRST ROW AND STARTS VERY LOUDLY DEMANDING THAT I PUT THE PHONE ON VIDEO SO HE CAN SHOW HOW HE SOLVED THE MYSTERY ON HIS TABLET

I TURN IT ON -- HIS TABLET SCREEN LOOKS LIKE A SMEAR OF GLARE

HE STARTS EXPLAINING HOW ITS BASICALLY THE ALGORITHM THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO PREVENT THE GUIDED BULLET FROM COLLATERAL THAT DETERMINED THAT TRAJECTORY SO THAT IT WOULD LOSE ENERGY AND NOT BLOW UP A CAR IN THAT TRAFFIC JAM

CLIENT SAID OK VERY COOL NOW WAIT IN THE CAR WE'LL GET THE DISINFECTANT FOAM IN A COUPLE HOURS JUST HANG OUT ON THE COMPOUND

SECOND AND BACK ROW STARTED TO PULL BATEMAN BACK TO HIS SEAT

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