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 Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 6:33 pm
Down inside of the dense, congested city, is a small building that has a sign on the rooftop. Close up, the sign reads," Howard Boutique" and sales posters can be read from the outside.
Inside, the area is AC-cooled to room-temperature and hanger stands hold coats, sleeve-shirts, dress pants, tuxedoes, and the else of the variety. A camera network constantly records what activity goes on inside 24/7 to ease the crime rate. A pair of cameras also record outside activities to provide an advance of alertness. At the back of the store, there is the checking-out desk for purchases and trade-ins. Behind the selling counter is a keypad-locked doorway that leads to the security room where the moniters are...
In all, this place wishes to not affiliate with gangs and will report them to the investigators if they beg to come in. Have a good service.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 6:38 pm
Tyson walks in his store, taking in the smell of new wares and oppurtunity. Looking around, the man sits behind the purchasing counter and begins counting the cash in the register. Good. Enough to sart off meh store. Heh heh heh..., Howard though as the greenbacks slide back into the register and settle in.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:16 pm
Tyson sighs to himself, seeing that there are no customers, then walks out now, locking the door behind his back. He then walks into the direction of the suburbs.
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