As of recent, money hasn’t been the best so you were forced to live in a trailer park just to make ends meet. It looked grimy and smelt of beer and cigarettes but it couldn’t be that bad. As you were getting ready to unlock your door, you start to hear noises nearby.

Once you look, you see this big ole truck pull up across from your trailer and spot who’s coming out of it. You notice that it’s this tall girl in nothing but an American flag themed bikini while her speakers blared Rob Zombie. She looks over in your direction and walks over while drinking a bottle of whiskey and holding a big bag of food.

“Looks like we got a newbie to the park, the name’s Daisy and it seems we’ll be neighbors.”

The thick accented redneck smiled as she let out a large burp from all that alcohol while her breath reeked of the stuff.