>No thanks. I don't want your 'o.You say as you slide the paper away.
<Really..?<I guess.. I'll have to find an alternate.. means of payment..<What.. do you want.. most.. in life..?>..?>To get the groceries so my stupid mom can get off my ass?<..<Granted…<Wait here.. until night falls..<Your path.. will be cleared..Following his orders like a good little cuck, you go to the opposite side of the street and sit down for a moment.
You eventually doze off, and when you wake, the full moon is risen overhead, and the strange figure is gone.
You can barely see through the dark, but you trot down the sidewalk, in what you think is the direction of the groceries.
After a while, your nose picks up a strange smell. Following said smell, you accidentally stumble into a dimly illuminated part of the street. There, you see a group of dead niggers, ripped apart gruesomely, and what looks like semen pouring out of each anus.
>Heh. TND.You continue in the direction of where you believe the grocery is.
Eventually, you hit your head on a glass door. The grocery lay right infront of you.
Unfortunately, it seems like it's too late to enter. The door is locked with a gold, shining padlock.
If only you had a key… perhaps it would be best to explore another route?It matters not, the store is closed, and your mission has failed.
After what seems to be an eternity of walking, you finally get back to your house.
+='''Today was quite uneventful, all things considered.
Reveal your fate..'''=+
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