Gold Hill City It is another glorious day in Gold Hill City. The thick smog wraps around the city skyline like a lush velvet curtain. The streets are awaking to the soothing sound of ringing cash registers and credit card machines. Perfect peace and order, everything and everyone in its place... as ensured by the always vigilant BGA.
I can't believe I'm missing my manicure for this. I should call Jane, at least I won't be alone for the bore-fest.
Lola: Hey, guess what... I've got an assignment.
Lola: i was thinking that I should take my favorite photographer with me?
perplex: I will pick you up tomorrow at 7.