((You shouldn’t have moved to Night City. With soaring crime rates and an economy run entirely by mega-corporations, it is no wonder that the city was voted the worst place to live in the NUSA in 2077. You found yourself in Kabuki, a crime-infested, ratty, red-light district that doubles as an overpopulated residential area.))   You stroll along the pathway of the trash-ridden canal that lies between Kabuki and the city center, where the corpos hide in their million-eddie apartments, detached from the troubles people of lower tax brackets experience daily. In the distance, you see a red-haired woman leaning against the railings, her fingers holding onto a lit cigarette. She takes one last drag and exhales the smoke before stubbing the cigarette out and flicking the filter into the canal below. You can hear her mumbling to herself in a tone that betrays her frustrations. — It gets worse and worse every day… I hate this goddamn city.