> I would like to introduce you to something that is far more sinister
> and decadent than you could possibly imagine. When passing down a
> small dirt road, occasionally you'll see a sign. To most passersby,
> these signs serve as landmarks to your destination.
>
> However, in some cases, these destinations are skewered into an
> alternate reality unseen but by the most daring adventurers.
> Sometimes, you may pass them by without ever knowing that you've been
> there. If this is the case, be glad you're still here.
>
> Specifically, what I would like to introduce you to is a Town called
> Price. This is a place that you pray in your wildest dreams you never
> come across.
>
> What's so bad about that, you ask? What could possibly go wrong?
>
> The answer is that you may never make it back alive to tell the tale.
> In some cases, your personal history may be erased entirely from
> existence. To some, this may be a godsend: A place to start over, and
> make amends with yourself, your sins, and to those around you.
>
> However, the salvation is bittersweet, as it is given. It just depends
> on how much you are willing to sacrifice to keep it.
>
> If you are unfortunate enough to stay, your life will always be in
> jeopardy: A delicate balance between total control and collapse. If
> you make it out alive, consider yourself lucky as you may never want
> to return.
>
> The choice is yours. Redemption must come from within.
>
> The time is now. Â A Town Called Price.
>
>
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