Chapter 1 Gotham's legal slaughter
First off, just to let you guys know. I'm a staunch vegan. My only love in life is animals, all of them. Cows, pigs, chickens, frogs, horses, bears, tigers, cats. You name an animal, I will love it dearly. I mean how is it fair that animals are forced into slaughter houses and cages where they can hardly breathe and can't even move enough to spread their wings or lie down. Must be some sort of hell. We shouldn't eat animals, they're not here for us to eat and consume, like ravenous monsters. They are here for us to look after and protect. And that is why I am doing what I am doing. That is why I fight for animal rights every single day. I do hold a certain degree of hope that one day all animals will be free and treated with same dignity as humans, admittedly it gets increasingly difficult as the day's pass. Maybe it's Gotham. Maybe it's the crime, the death, the murders, the fires, the constant grey sky, the lack of ambition, hope, love. One day I will leave this tainted city, but for now I must stay for the animal's sake. Gotham crawls with animal torture; Slaughter houses, people breeding dogs for fighting, cock fighting, animal testing laboratories. No, I must stay. My misery living here is nothing compared to that of the animals.
