From time to time, some great mind of our fair city decides it's not alright to enjoy yourself. It's not alright to be happy in your city, you must not tread the streets at night, alone, thinking, or assembled in groups, plotting to overthrow something, maybe. You should sleep. and most probably, obey. From time to time, some great mind of our fair city forgets that without the ruin bars those streets would simply be ruins.
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