I walked into the bar looking for Peter the freack who would tell me my next assenment which house and street i had to run to day and night. He was sitting at the bar working his lap top.
"hay was up pete" i spoke slowly it was never a good i dea to surprize a starwind the could kill you be fore you would know you where dead
"Your assniment fire is house numder 3035 on park st he also wants you to run the street watch out for cops and the army"
I nodded and walked out it was a cold bitter day and i didnt own a jacket. i won't work the house in till the night time but the streets i had to work all day. i would "trip" and fall into people mutter sorry and quickly take there wallets. Cops would walk by and i would dissapear into the crowed. thief and punkes hate the cops but hate the army more. The cops would just areast us and through us in jail for a few night but the army would beat us harsh us and we could never do any thing. For at least a year now a secret war had been going on between the thief/punkes and the army.
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