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[sirhugo]

Damn, you clearly know Glasgow too well

Not wanting your head kicked in, you ignore them and eventually they get on a bus (not hit by one unfortunately ) and leave you in peace. You try to sleep but it is too cold and uncomfortable. Lose 2 HEALTH points. Eventually you haul yourself up to begin another day.

Today is the day that you sort your life out. You are tired of living like a sewer rat. Its time to pull your finger out. What will you do next?

try to get into a hostel?

go to the council offices?

try to find a job?

go shopping?

go to hospital?

find a room to rent?

ask to stay with friends?

go to a soup kitchen?

[andthistoomustpass]

Let's start with the soup kitchen. The day will feel better after a meal.

[sirhugo]

Ok remember when I said that this game was a work in progress?

Well that’s as much as I’ve written so far p

I’m working on it now. Should be ready in a few days. Might take longer between paragraphs from now on

[andthistoomustpass]

No worries.

BTW My success of avoiding trouble in the bus station was partially inspired by the Glasgow nativity scene

[sirhugo]

damn that was funny haven't seen that one before. what the guy with the shopping bag holding?

ok I finally have a new paragraph for you

Glasgow has numerous soup kitchens that give free food to those in need. You finally found one a few weeks back, so you get fed at least once a day. You head over now for your daily fix. While you are wolfing down some sandwiches a very dodgy looking fellow approaches you. He says he has a "business opportunity" for you that would involve "big money". Your spidey sense is tingling. Its obvious that this is dodgy in some way. but big money sounds very appealing

Will you hear him out?

Or pass on his offer?

[andthistoomustpass]

Don't know what the dude is holding. The artist called it the Glasgow nativity but could be any city. How did tucking tracksuit bottoms into socks become such a thing? Those boys who could afford it used a lacoste top, addidas bottoms and argyle socks when I was a lad.

Let's hear the man out but if he calls me handsome I'm outa there!

[sirhugo]

I don't know how it became a thing. anyone who tucks trackies into socks should be immediately killed in my opinion

ok im now officially writing this shit on the fly now. hope it holds up

The scary looking fella tells you that he has a large consignment of drugs to deliver to a dealer across town, but he is well know to the local police and is worried he will be watched closely. He is to be paid a grand for the drop and he is willing to split it 50/50 with you if you will make the delivery for him. Looks like your spidey sense was spot on. Are you willing to get involved is such despicable activities?

will you agree?

refuse?

Or negotiate a better price for your services?

[andthistoomustpass]

Business is business and it doesn't look like I have the luxury of being picky, at least prisons have beds. Let's negotiate though, after all, I'm doing all the work and taking all the risk.

[sirhugo]

You make an excellent point. prison comes with free food and board

When you dare to suggest that he is getting £500 for doing fuck all, steam starts to come out of his ears. After a heated debate he eventually reluctantly agrees to pay you £600.

Will you accept this revised offer?

Or continue to push for more?

[andthistoomustpass]

I'll take the £600 and do the deed unless I find another customer to sell the stuff to for much more.