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... hing to your name is almost a happy ending. Because at least, you're still breathing.
Getting sold off to scavengers to be stripped like pigs at a meat market—that's the real standard for "rock bottom." And if you checked your inbox, you'd see that reality play out every day.
Half the emails a Night City resident gets come from scavs—offering black-market chrome for a "limited-time discount," or some shady ad for "barely used" neuralware that "may occasionally spark." The rest? M ...
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