This is a cold day in Chicago.. the rain is slamming on the ground as a gang of wild coyotes plunge into the streets in search of shoes to eat. We cannot have our eggs according to Bob but we can continue as the mobsters of the wild wild west to ravage the rooster rabbits? Who are the rooster rabbits? They cousins of the Bee. The King Bee... the 'super' bee. This is where everything gets topsy turvy. Who is the King Bee and who is this gang he speaks of... only Tim(e) will tell...
Find me. Tell me who I am. I will award you with a large amount of cash and credits. It's been a year of nonstop casino frequenting and now I am WIDE AWAKE again to fund the right cause. Scuba dive for the prize, folks.
Join the Rooster Rabbits.. we are 13 strong. Your wars, your conflicts, your battles... we have a foot in all of them. Notoriety is not necessary... I have plagued your streets for over 3 years now.
The Third Sun.. The Fourth Coming.. The Prodigal Return.
With Regards,
ALWAYSwatchingALWAYSplotting
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