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You think you know your city? Let me tell you this: You don’t.
I was born here, Sundren City, best fucking city in the world, I’ve walked these streets since I was a kid, lived them, breathed them.
People tell me it’s worse out there beyond the city walls, they say it’s full of animals and monsters. Let me tell you, there’s nothing out there can be worse than in here. Animals won’t call you a friend before they knife you and there are no worse monsters than men.
You think the city’s a friendly place? She’s a fucking whore, mate, nothing more. She’ll show you a good time, she’ll dazzle you, dance you, caress you and fuck you, so long as you can afford it. When you can’t, she’ll fuck you again, but this time with big hobnailed boots, and leave you to bleed out your last in some gutter.
But I’ll tell you this: She’s my whore, mate, and I know every inch of her body. I know she’ll be the death of me, but it’s worth it when she smiles. No fucker does a good time like Sundren City does.
I was born here, Sundren City, best fucking city in the world, I’ve walked these streets since I was a kid, lived them, breathed them.
People tell me it’s worse out there beyond the city walls, they say it’s full of animals and monsters. Let me tell you, there’s nothing out there can be worse than in here. Animals won’t call you a friend before they knife you and there are no worse monsters than men.
You think the city’s a friendly place? She’s a fucking whore, mate, nothing more. She’ll show you a good time, she’ll dazzle you, dance you, caress you and fuck you, so long as you can afford it. When you can’t, she’ll fuck you again, but this time with big hobnailed boots, and leave you to bleed out your last in some gutter.
But I’ll tell you this: She’s my whore, mate, and I know every inch of her body. I know she’ll be the death of me, but it’s worth it when she smiles. No fucker does a good time like Sundren City does.