You wake up at 8 in the morning, you go the local farm and work the fields for an hour and a half. 9:30 you go to your local factory or manufacture and work the machines as an engineer/mechanic, you do this for an hour and a half or 2 hours then go to lunch. 12:00-12:30 you shower and then work doing some political and administrative work for about 2 hours. 2-2:30 you head home and work on your personal art project. What a “horrible” existence eh?
After working on your personal art project you go to the armoury, you find me, I haven’t seen light in 7 years. “The gunses” I keep muttering, crawling on all fours, my hair moist for some unknown reason. A perfect life.