the boss wants me to drop a cooler at someplace. I'm guessing it's a poor guy that made bad decisions in life but never stopped and considered them kind of like me, that lead him to such a sad fate. but what would i know let's get the job done.
alright, it's been 5 hours, i already went to the gas station. I'm ready to get back on the road. man, reflecting on my life i did some terrible things. kill, kidnap, stole. but all the things that i did. I did them for me. I liked it, i was good at it. it made me feel alive. but I'm sad that there's nothing left i can do with my life. this is what it is.
Well all that philosophical stuff is getting boring. haven't i passed this road and this gas station already? and why can i see of what could've been in my life? Huh. weird, okay I'm opening the cooler.
HA! this dude was chilling in purgatory thinking it was reality? while we were delivering his corpse to the drop point what a loser. he will never reach his goal. HA!
OH NO I WAS IN THE COOLER THIS ENTIRE TIME!!! WHO would've known!!