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Do you like money? Do guns make you happy? Born in contested Wisyon territory, Clif was drafted into the Kolïma naval corps at the age of 14 and forced to take part in the systematic destruction of the isles he once called home. He might not have always lived a life of hedonism and debauchery, but what's the point of restraint when survival itself feels like a gamble. | Do you like money? Do guns make you happy? Born in contested Wisyon territory, Clif was drafted into the Kolïma naval corps at the age of 14 and forced to take part in the systematic destruction of the isles he once called home. He might not have always lived a life of hedonism and debauchery, but what's the point of restraint when survival itself feels like a gamble. | ||
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Do you like money? Do guns make you happy? Born in contested Wisyon territory, Clif was drafted into the Kolïma naval corps at the age of 14 and forced to take part in the systematic destruction of the isles he once called home. He might not have always lived a life of hedonism and debauchery, but what's the point of restraint when survival itself feels like a gamble.