D2

[gimpjesus]

I was a professional daredevil. Had an extendable stick and bounced on top of a building. Noticed a sharp dressed black guy in shades had ran after me, he started to pretend to be an interviewer but he wasn't good at it. He pulled out an uzi and started firing at me. He had a friend on the other side.

College class in circular room. 4am moon.