But you are still fucked up at least

You wander back out into the cold, Eternal Night of Thantafaxith, more dazed than before:

• Proposition one of the prostitutes
  
• You head to the illegal robot battle gambling house
  
• A blunt object smacks your head from behind
• The floor caves in from under you (even deeper)
• A group of petty thugs run by you holding some advanced computer surface
  
• There is no going back