You walked across a bridge to get to chimes. But as you stopped you turned to your left. Watching a billboard. “Kiss of death”. Ah that one… you used to look at it for hours… watching the holographic women dance and shake ass… you used to stay for a good few hours like a thirsty bastard. Can’t say I blame you.

Now you looked up with a dead look. You were already desensitised to the whole stripper like aesthetic. After all In today’s day and age. Sex is always waiting around the corner for either a cheap or expensive price. And true love died way long ago.

You sighed… chuckling a little before walking into chimes… this was a club in district 5 ran by the mozz. A collective of dolls, thugs and women. You were a regular. Was on good terms with the boss, aria herself you ordered a drink. Before leaving. Roaming the streets. Mega corporations and their buildings reaching the high heavens. You wondered how people lived back in the past. In the days were you could still see the sky…