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Gali Vantis

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  1. you could make the item balanced and or limit sales or indeed continue to allow people to rent credit apartments etc. Runescape did this with the credit bond - the price fluctuates with supply and demand, perhaps you could introduce something similar here. a "Goverment supporters card" That costs credits - it enables the holder to redeem it for 1 months VIP - the price would be set by the buyer or seller. it would increase sales of VIP, enable people who have no irl commitments but no irl money to gain VIP. win win all around..
  2. This might get some heat, but hear me out... people who have money to buy credits and support the server do just that. they keep the server running and hopefully leave some profit for the owners to live on, the people who generally have the money to buy credits are able to do so because they work hard IRL, therefore they have less time to spend in city. I dont see any issue with this, your trading your time in the real world spent working for items you may not be able to get in game as you cant spend as much time in the city, personally I would love it if you could buy items that you could sell in the city in exchange for IC money, it would increase the level of RP as people would not be grinding out money and would be able to enjoy more time rping... it would also improve real life / game balance. anyway thats my rambling two cents...
  3. it would be great if you could get out of the truck while its unloading, that way you could RP bathroom breaks or go into the stores for snacks, even RP with people coming and going to the store or location you are delivering too.
  4. I supposed I had the standard upbringing, although I was always, Different I just didn’t know why or how yet. 2 parents, and 3 brothers (of whom I am the oldest) in a suburban house in Hampshire, I went through life well enough, ticking all of the boxes that you are supposed to tick being a young white male from England. • School (Private, full of privileged white pricks) • College • Drink • University • Gurning • Drinking • Sex • Meeting a partner • Graduation • Drinking • Sex • Drugs • Starting a Job • Drinking • Renting a flat together • Drinking • Promotions • Drinking • Marriage • Drinking • Promotions • Drinking • Drinking • Kids • Drinking • Drinking • Drinking • Drinking In a blink of an eye, I was a burnt-out 36-year-old, I had 2 Kids, Was the IT Manager of Sprunk UK, and was Married to a henpecking bloodsucker of a wife I would Work eat drink sleep repeat life had become banal, lacking any meaning at all, my only joy in life was precious time at the weekends with my kids other than that I felt Lost! It was September 2022 when my boss pulled me to one side at work, “Gali, LS rang the global CSO Role is yours if you want it, all you need to do is apply” Yeah and uproot my family 7,000 miles I said to myself. “My Wife will never allow it, she’s happy here” I replied. “Well at least put it past her champ,” He said with a hard slap on my shoulder. That evening I told her about the idea, She looked up from behind her iPhone with a light in her eyes I hadn’t seen since we met in college, “Why not!” she said… Why not indeed. So that was it, we sold our home and pretty much most of our possessions, found a nice 4-bedroom home in Los Santos leafy yet perfectly middle-class Rockford Hills, and made our way out there. Charlotte was the happiest I had seen her in years bursting with joy, the work was good yet a little mundane, the kids loved the sun and the pool (mostly the pool) and I was content that I would again be miserable but at least I would be doing it in style. That was until I came home from work to find Charlotte in the Poole naked with her “Yoga Instructor” a rage that had sat patiently quiet within me for decades erupted, I grabbed the first thing I could lay my hands on and beat the man to within an inch of his life. (It later transpired that I nearly murdered a man with a Bop-It) The fallout was massive, Marriage = Over, Job = Lost, Kids = Blocked from my care. Home=less. I woke up in Jail feeling a changed man, the one thing I had to live for had been taken away from me, my kids. Without them to look after and squeeze the little bit of joy I had absolutely nothing left to live for. I slept in my car and got by doing odd jobs around the city, I found that I enjoyed construction I met a girl there, Emily. She lit a fire within me that I had never felt. She told me life is what you make it. I was no longer Lost I was found. A fire was lit in my belly, I could do what I wanted, make life what I wanted, I dreamt grand plans, and I was going to work construction until I saved enough money to start up a Tech Support Business of my own with Emily we would work when we wanted on what we wanted and would spend the rest of the time at the beach or in the mountains. Things were on the up, my drinking slowed, I was allowed to see my kids again, and things looked positive. Sadly the happiness I was experiencing was a mirage, a wisp that would slip between my fingers, the very fingers that stabbed a man to death at the construction site, ill spare you the details but he pushed me to my limit, this time my rage went too far. Jailed for murder. Now a Felon, Emily saw me for the horror that I am, a Monster with uncontrollable rage she quickly kicked me to the curb, unsurprisingly my kids where blocked from seeing me again. This time permanently. I again felt Lost. I left Pollingbrook without a dollar to my name, I was walking aimlessly into the desert when a man I barely recognized pulled up next to me on a bike. “Hello Gali, you lost buddy? Need a ride?” Said the man with a Shiny Chrome helmet I couldn’t even remember this guy's name, it turned out I had worked with him 4 days earlier and he had remembered me. “What’s your name man?” I sheepishly asked, “Chrome Dome” He replied. His Radio Crackled into life, “We need a hot extraction FAST” “On it” He snapped back, “Gali Get on” We drove to a motel in the desert, “you know how to use this?” Asked Chrome as he offered me a Pistol “Not Since Army Cadets, but I could give it a go” I replied “That’s good enough for me, lets go” We hopped into a car of his and drove at speed into the desert again we pulled up to see a lone Sheriff trying to arrest a leather-clad biker. “Right, the plan is we run over with our handguns drawn and tell the officer to put his hands up if he does anything else shoot him” – Said Chrome. I simply nodded as if I had understood, but filled with rage and adrenaline as we walked over to the Sheriff I trained the pistol at his head and pulled the trigger. Bam. He fell to the dirt. I looked up in horror at the leather-clad men, expecting them to run, expecting them to shun me as all others had when my rage took over. Yet they grinned, oh how they grinned. Part 1 / 2
  5. +1 make the booths like anything else if you have no gloves fingerprints could be taken.
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