Tutor in his Dumpster, in the alley behind Wealth Bondage, where he once worked as a pick and pack specialist third class in the chill room, before being laid off six years ago, "So many speak in defense of golden chains, when their own are only iron." Apparently Tutor had borrowed a portable television and was flipping through the channels. I have no idea how the man's mind works, if it can be said to work at all, at this point. What a tragic waste of a once promising pick and pack specialist.
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