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"Yeehaw!"
"Bring the ale you bastards!"
"Where are the hot chicks at? Want to come sit down on my lap?"
There was a huge commotion inside of the hideout of the Desert Rats, one of the largest gangs of El Perdido, made up of a bunch of lawless bandits, criminals that broke out of prison, and drug traffickers.
Like usual, the Desert Rats were a wild group of bandits, they loved partying almost every day, bringing prostitutes, alcohol, and food to their hideout as a daily basis. Whenever they got a big sum of money, this would be intensified even more.
And just yesterday, they had managed to scam the wealthy owner of a chain of restaurants that was making a lot of money below their noses, so they stepped in and took a nice half of all of that.
Because who did he thought he was? Putting effort and time into his chain of restaurants and earning money fairly? They couldn't have that!
"Oi you bastards, calm the fuck down!"