New girl
"New girl" – email from Cyberpunk 2077. So? Is that girl Dr. Fingers give us going to be useful for anything? ----- From: Kolya Suhanov To: Nadya Papayanova RE: New girl That chick is a bad omen – that's all I'll say.
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So? Is that girl Dr. Fingers give us going to be useful for anything?
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
That chick is a bad omen – that's all I'll say. We should get rid of her ASAP and forget scrolling any BDs with her, because if word about her spreads we're fucked.
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
What omen are you talking about? Next thing I'll find you staring into crystal balls. What are you – my reincarnated babushka? I don't believe you're shitting your pants just because of some comatose girl. What are you on, hm? You know what – don't answer that. Whatever it is, just stop taking it before your brain damage get even worse.
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
Cuz like, you can tell she's not from Jig-Jig! More like Clouds or even the Mox. And for the record, I don't touch our supply and you know that. But there's this corpo – I sold him some of our shit. Apparently it made him aggressive – smacked some joytoy across the face. He told me when it happened he noticed the shadow of Lizzie on the wall, the girl who started the Mox, and guess what happened? A week later he was dead. They found him in some backalley, tied to a gutter, suffocated with a stocking. It's not like I was chooms with the guy, but still... that's no way to go!
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
Who cares how you "go" if you're DEAD?
Decapitated with a nail filer or shot in the spleen – it makes not one iota of difference.
If it's not the RPM then it's the BDs that are fucking with your head, because your imagination is starting to get more whack than what we're scrolling.
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
So you don't care how you're remembered? What if you die on the toilet, huh?
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
You fucking gonk get back to work. Don't you understand nobody care about you? Whose fucking memory will you be in? You would barely fill up any space on my deck. You and your fucking omens.
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
That chick is a bad omen – that's all I'll say. We should get rid of her ASAP and forget scrolling any BDs with her, because if word about her spreads we're fucked.
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
What omen are you talking about? Next thing I'll find you staring into crystal balls. What are you – my reincarnated babushka? I don't believe you're shitting your pants just because of some comatose girl. What are you on, hm? You know what – don't answer that. Whatever it is, just stop taking it before your brain damage get even worse.
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
Cuz like, you can tell she's not from Jig-Jig! More like Clouds or even the Mox. And for the record, I don't touch our supply and you know that. But there's this corpo – I sold him some of our shit. Apparently it made him aggressive – smacked some joytoy across the face. He told me when it happened he noticed the shadow of Lizzie on the wall, the girl who started the Mox, and guess what happened? A week later he was dead. They found him in some backalley, tied to a gutter, suffocated with a stocking. It's not like I was chooms with the guy, but still... that's no way to go!
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
Who cares how you "go" if you're DEAD?
Decapitated with a nail filer or shot in the spleen – it makes not one iota of difference.
If it's not the RPM then it's the BDs that are fucking with your head, because your imagination is starting to get more whack than what we're scrolling.
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From: Kolya Suhanov
To: Nadya Papayanova
RE: New girl
So you don't care how you're remembered? What if you die on the toilet, huh?
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From: Nadya Papayanova
To: Kolya Suhanov
RE: New girl
You fucking gonk get back to work. Don't you understand nobody care about you? Whose fucking memory will you be in? You would barely fill up any space on my deck. You and your fucking omens.
