Today was a cool one in Los Angeles. The air felt a bit different and we all knew what that meant – the original season of SoCal had begun. As me and my loyal four legged beast companion set out for a walk, an attractive young lady passed by. Exuding style and grace, her poise disapproved our presence and showed her overall distaste of men making small talk. As if she expected us to hop in the abyss of an awkward conversation that swallows all respect and common sense. For what it’s worth, neither me or my beast paid her any mind as we scurried to get our walk in.
Returning back home reeking of heat and sweat, we fired up the Xbox and embarked on Starfield, conquering Porrima III’s Red Mile. Despite our heroics, the only reward was a hearty pat on the back. Life goes on, they say. I then made the gravity jump to the Volii system and touched down on the planet Neon. Here I purchased a basic shipping crate for a modest price in which I now call home.
Tomorrow, believe it or not, will be another day in Los Angeles.
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