Its time to hawk your guitar to the pawnshop yet again. You need to do this to eat and to help your poor ailing grandmother fresh off the boat get some mediscene. You could use a bit of meds yourself, some reefage would be nice, but food is more important. On your way you see a drunk human in a Fuck You Mollkin shirt. The man weaves into the alley for a piss. Something inside of you snaps and you follow him into the alley. There you pick up a two by four and before he can get away you swing it into his face over and over again. You pulp the fucker's head there in the alley. He shall live no more as a racist so you did him a fuckin favor. You snap his wallet. You pull out the one hundred seventy three bucks and toss to empty wallet onto the remains of dude's head. You grin as you head over to the WeedHouse for a dime bag!