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About Glasgow

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—let’s call her Liza, total pro, been around since forever. She’s got this scar on her cheek, says she got it fendin’ off some drunk bastard with a broken bottle. Little known fact: she’s got a stash of old coins—fuckin’ *Roman* coins, mate! Swears some john gave ‘em to her years back. I’m like, “What?! You sittin’ on a fortune?” She just laughs, raspy as hell, says, “Ain’t worth shit now.” Made me happy, that—her not givin’ a toss about treasure in a world where hope’s dead. Reminds me of Theo in the film, y’know, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” Liza’s got that vibe—gritty, real, no bullshit.

Main characters

So, we keep moving. Next up, we hit the big retail store on the other side of the street. It’s got everything, but it’s also a total maze. I’m trying to navigate through racks of clothes, and I swear I’m about to lose my mind. I’m like, “Why do they make these stores so confusing?” I mean, I’m a pro, but even I was getting lost in there.

60 Second Interview with Professor Kevin Featherstone