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"Someone just stole my wallet," Jack said, as he sat down beside someone he recognized, at a bar. "There's two things important about this. First: I don't have any money, and I'm pretty sure there's no economy here. Secondly: That's a touch of real city reality that's neither necessary or fun. " He paused and ordered a glass of water. "Finally, and yeah I know I said two things, my urge to try to sleep with the 'natives' is on the rise. Along with my cock. That's not gonna end well."