After getting distracted with other games and that awful "real life" garbage, finally made it out of Mexico and into West Elizabeth tonight.
Guess it was a big FUCK YOU to John Marston and the plot when rather than rushing to talk to the goverment agent holding my family hostage, I decided instead to go buy the new sniper rifle and hunt bear and buffalo all night. And pick some nice new flowers. And then take some shots and gamble into the wee small hours of the morning.
Urgency is not his middle name.
Guess it was a big FUCK YOU to John Marston and the plot when rather than rushing to talk to the goverment agent holding my family hostage, I decided instead to go buy the new sniper rifle and hunt bear and buffalo all night. And pick some nice new flowers. And then take some shots and gamble into the wee small hours of the morning.
Urgency is not his middle name.
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