[Retrogaming] Now it's Leo Teal's Turn in Vice City! | GTA: Leo Teal's Story by @paultactico2 on 3Speak
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Vice City, the most colorful city in the United States. It's also the city with the biggest drug trade. However, I'm here for work. The first thing I have to do is take a call from my employer. Welcome to Vice City, Mr. Thiel. You have a pretty tough job ahead of you. We have to use payphones to cover our trucks. Take the taxi parked outside to the location we've provided. A man in a car will meet you there. Keep in mind that you must not reveal your true identity. information is taped under the phone. Hey, you're Leo Tarem, right? Who are you? Man, are you serious? You're the one who left me the survey. Ah, I remember. Well, howdy? I know you're new in town, you don't even have a place to live. Get in my car, I'll take you for a ride, show you your new house, and, uh, I have a headache, so why don't you drive? Okay, whatever you say, boss. All right, Rookie, let me show you to your new place. Move that piece. Dinging animals! Oh, it's gross! Hey, I only wanted to be loud. It's properly mine, and he's fun! Hey, get lost! Get lost! I got out, I'm fine! Men with friends are traveling around in a black van and solving crimes and running from the colonel. Pat, the fucking. Stay away from me. Hat, it's been a very bad bullet. Come on, going home now, Matt. Stay away from me. I've got to poise this lizard in the boot. He'll kill you in two seconds. Pat, please, we've been through this. You're not well. Hobo is dead. It's time to get back in the medication. Start piecing your life back together while locked up in a pen itself for a very long time. until you die. Is it that on a pin, dog? Yes, Pat, yes. Come on, put on the stranger. Look, it's even got your initials on it. And swallow this. Thanks, Doc. I used to live here, but I've since moved on to something more luxurious. Hmm, not bad. Look for a wall. Okay, now let's go to my restaurant. I'll show you around your new workplace. And when we do, it's not only favorite. Okay, great. Get this crackhead out of here. Oh, uh, no bother. I never knew animals were so interesting. We'll be back after this. You're on K-chat. Don't go away. Do yourself. Pick up your telephone. Call now, 1-8669. and save me. What better place to witness 40,000 years in nuclear winter than from the common of your big-owned space-ready nuclear barter. When we raise 25 million, we will build a 50-story tall likeness of me. If we raise 300 million, the statue will rotate so I can look over this great city and cast an evil eye on degenerates. And when the eminent nuclear strike occurs, those who put faith into action. with sufficiently generous contributions will join me inside the Pastor Richard Salvation Statue as we blast into space. Contribute to the Pastor Richard Salvation Statue. I hope you enjoy your new job. You can start tomorrow. The new uniforms are ready for you. Okay, see you tomorrow. a woman, so I know it's important to discuss feelings. That's why we don't have any male hosts on this station. People open up more to women. I was telling my girlfriend yesterday, if a woman were president, we'd nuke a country every 28 days. In these times of trouble, of international scary things that cause anxiety, people seek soul ice. Where is that solace? Oh my God. Some visit lady friends, others go to a bar, and a strange few talk to walks. My next guest is the author of this book on Love in the Coven. She sits on the board of the Vice City Renaissance Committee, Jeff Semini. Jeff Semini. Welcome to the show. Hello, Amy. I brought you with Christa. Isn't it gorgeous? I guess so, if you're into a shiny glass. I prefer lazy gloves. Amy, for many thousands of years, my people. have been using crystals and gem stones to heal the silk. Take the crystal, and then, when the night is enchanted, and the candles have been blown out, and the wind sings through the branches of the eucalyptus, hold up your arms and sing all... how to trace lay lines with your bare feet in the dirt. Listen, you're very weird, and you smell like the Chulian compost, and I think you might have a shot at a boyfriend if you shaved and got some gel in your hair and put some clothes that fit or something. I mean, please. Did Joan above shave? I was given this fascinating pamphlet called Caucasian female body-haired American culture. Amy, I love you like my sister, but, honey. You fall in prey to a sustained marketing assault that began in 1502. to convince women that underarm and leg hair was wrong. There's nothing more natural than this enormous bush I've got growing under each arm. Having hair is natural. What's the deal with Amgo sad sense? I mean, go to England. The women there don't shave their underarms. It's really quite... When the rain down south? Man, I saw the hottest stage, man. When the rain come. Malibu is a hard joint to get into.