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So here we are the lovable city of Rapture. We hold the world records for leakage, collapsing buildings, bloodstained walls, and the world's most retarded PSA's. Our main export is crazy, and our population is still unknown. The population of sane people, I mean. Everyone else is fried on the new drug craze that is Plasmids. It wasn't always this way though, well, at least that's what I've heard. I can't remember a thing, not even my real name. Speaking of which, I have forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Eve. Well, not really. I can't remember anything, but I have a necklace with the letter "e" on it. It's pretty scuffed up, and you can barely make it out, but I'm almost positive that it is an "e". I saw the name Eve on a sign, and decided to take it as my name, because of the loss of my real name. I am still trying to figure out who I am, why I am here, and how do I get out, but I guess in this place that's what everyone is looking for. I sometimes have flashbacks in my dreams, but I have no clue what they mean. My life is basically a puzzle, some pieces are missing, and others are so weirdly shaped, they don't have a match. One of those pieces, for instance, is the tattoo on my wrists. They are 3 little ovals connected with 2 tiny lines – almost like chains-stained on both of my wrists. I can't figure out what they mean, either I was at some party, or something beyond me has happened. And in Rapture, anything can happen.
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