You ordered your Fish & Chips and sat at the table in the other corner. You couldn’t see the face of the old man. As you walked in, you saw that there were just a few people inside: an old couple, 3 construction workers, an old guy in a suit sitting in the far corner and the owner of the bar. You noticed a small Fish & Chips bar just across the street. It was a rainy day and you were starving. You had everything you owned with you – a wallet with just $200 and a backpack with your clothes. So there you were, standing at the train station in the big city. You decided to move to the big city and try your luck there. You managed to live like this for 3 years, but you decided you needed to make some changes. You took several part-time jobs, just to get by. You lost your job and there was no opportunity to make decent cash. Nothing fancy, but you earned enough to make a living. Apart from fighting and drinking, you had a normal day job.
You were fighting too often, almost every time you visited the local pub. Not many people in your town could win a fight against you. Pretty athletic too – you’ve had more than your fair share of street fights in the past few years. Not a genius type with a bright University career, just a regular guy with a good head on your shoulders.
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