I got a call a few days ago from my caretaker. It reminds me how much I miss my life and my real job.
Here I am... an ex zombie and ex single father with a dead-end job in a bookstore and a toy robot from no one and a crummy apartment. It is not "the life." It is a life, but I'm fairly sure it could be better
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Now that I'm apparently a criminal of some kind, I don't know how that helps me.
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Well, there's this group called the White Knights here. They're kind of like the police? Maybe you could work for them?
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