Things suck in your home town. You cannot get weed. Your job gives you stress migraines. Your ex girl friend drinks till she has black outs and then she fucks with you. She calls the cops on you all the time with crazy lies about crimes you committed. Its getting so you can't drive to the grocery store without them tailing you or pulling you over. She has them convinced you are a criminal mastermind. They finally pull you over late one night and they break your ring finger. As you howl in pain they tell you that you are dead unless you leave town. You pack up and move to Santa Magic Village. This is a hillbilly hamlet of Prefab houses, trailer parker. Border of Moloch and Infictive County, road to Lake Crump. Your cousin Bruce Wells lives here. He plays drums.
