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Asaad:

The man is your father. You are the dog.

In reality, you have traveled with your father in his pick-up truck as he would frantically look for work. He looked far and wide with no luck. He gets in deep with the sharks after losing money gambling. They knocked him unconscious, beat him up, drugged him, and left him alive in the middle of the amazon rainforest. He lost hope of finding you and eventually adapted into a new lifestyle in a deserted part of Brazil that just so happened to be filled with 70's era hipsters.

You on the other hand are praised so highly by drug warlords for creating crystal methylamine at a 99.1% purity rate, that you are sent to Brazil to manufacture more to the population, while creating a better profit for your Drug overlords. The main distributers of the crystal meth are the 70's hipsters your father associates himself with. You had found your father in the meth lab that one day. Your father persuaded you to get out, and you had accepted his offer.

You stopped working for your Drug overlords, so they decide to kill you to tie up loose ends. You and your father escape and they cannot find you. You went into hiding, and at times your father would say "right on" whenever he would answer a correct answer at Jeopardy.

Keith:



Raging Mage2:

lost my fucking shit Keith,

10/10

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