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Following Connor Strathclyde, a young, aspiring writer settting himself the goal of reviving gonzo journalism, but discovering avenues of hedonism open to him far beyond what he could possibly have imagined.

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Chapter 5: Wherein Our Hero Discovers the Benefits of the Omiscan Artifact Trade

Winter was settling in, and I could see the end of the year. My career had finally reached a turning point. The publishing of Mother May I, by Connor Strathclyde. Looking back on this years later, it's hard to separate my life now from my life then, but it's important to remember that, at the time, I was still relatively unknown. My name was out there, because of the Strangerville expose, but they hadn't yet awarded the Simlitzer, so publishing this book was going to get my name out there a whol

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Chapter 4: BustyGrace

DEAR SUBSCRIBER:   Thank you for joining BustyGrace.COM! My home on the internet.     I know you are going to be very happy with your membership here, especially since you joined up during our partnership with SimharanKitty.COM, and you'll be getting access there, as well! You can use the username and password you created while signing up for your membership to access both sites, but in this welcome email, I wanted to send you a few pics to highlight what you'll be

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Chapter 3: Wherein Our Hero Discovers His Next Story

So it was deep into summer, and I was still working on Mother May I, when I discovered my next investigation. I'd heard about the illicit black market trade in Selvadoradan artifacts. The Selvadoradan government had been trying to clamp down on it, but having little luck. So, for fact-gathering purposes, I booked a flight down there. It's a beautiful country.     While I was there, I quickly discovered the problem. As is usually the case, it was money. Corruption, to b

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Chapter 2: Naomi

From: nfernandes@simsmail.com To: maya_fullservice@simsmail.com Date: 06.12.2000 14:45:12 Subject: the club   girl i'm starting to get a little disillusioned here. i've been working it at the club for a while just like we talked about. doing my thing. flirting with the clients. working it for tips. even gave that pancakes kid a private dance today. i'm pretty sure he's got some family money.     but my bank account is still depressing as hell. tell m

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Chapter 1: Wherein We Meet Our Intrepid Hero

Well, shit, people. I guess I'm writing my memoirs. My editor says it's time, my agent says it will help spike interest in my previous writing, and the drugs are telling me to do whatever crazy shit pops into my head right now, so why not give this a chance?   This crazy journey all started when I came out of J School and got a regular assignment at the San Myshuno Record. They shipped me off to this dumb burg in the sticks called Strangerville and asked me to write on anything interes

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Prologue: A Day in the Life

Tuesday, October 12, 1999   Not sure why I'm doing this. I read somewhere that keeping a journal helps you focus and organize your life, and, well things have felt a little unfocused lately, so here I am. I'll see how it goes. Not sure how to start, so I'll just start by describing my day. It was a day like any other day. Woke up around 9 or 10. No reason to get up any earlier than that.     Always start the day with a good shower and some breakfast. Cleanliness an

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