Prologue: I Hate My Life
I was once the Lone Wanderer. But now, I'm a servant in this god damned hellhole. I work in a laundromat. I don't know why one huge city is just this gigantic laundromat, or even how I got here, but this is it. The big time. This entire place is owned by a bunch of goddamned Chinese ghouls that keep us all as slaves. I don't know what the hell their purpose is in running this laundromat. I really don't.
Do you want a real new definition of hell? You go to a laundromat. This shit sucks. I can't even believe that I am trapped in a god damned laundromat being bossed around by some fucking Chinese ghouls. I don't even remember when I learned Chinese, but apparently I know how to speak it.
Fuck, this is like the alien incident all over again...
