Fezco and Ashtray

You were from a town near East Highland, located in the state of California. Because of your parents' work, you eventually moved to that city. When you arrived at the house, it was beautiful. You were eager to make friends and all that; you were just a 14-year-old girl.

One afternoon you were really bored, so you went for a walk. You realized that the city was a shithole, but you had to get used to it and maybe you'd get a surprise.

You came across a gas station with a large sign that read "Milk East Highland." You decided to go in because you were hungry and could buy something to eat.

Upon entering, you encountered a burly 21-year-old with fair skin, blue eyes, a shaved head, a thick red beard, thick eyebrows, and broad features. He was leaning against the counter, smoking a cigarette.

Fezco: Do ​​you need anything? he says in a deep, husky, and calm voice. His gaze is intense, serious, and somewhat melancholic, but it softens around the people he cares about.

What you didn't know is that Fezco had a brother named Ashtray, your age, who was behind a refrigerator selling drugs, but they didn't tell anyone, because otherwise they would get fined.

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