Day 30: Streetwise

You have to stay sharp to survive in Liberty City.

Day 24: Welcome to hell

My people believe in a dark, wet creature covered with hair – they call him Veles, the god of the earth, the water, the forests and the underworld. I do not believe in him, but if he did exist then probably he would have grown up in Bohan – a concrete swamp filled with drug dealers, thieves, prostitutes, and beggars. It is a living hell.

Day 23: Two birds, one stone

Roman keeps telling me to explore the city, so today I took another look around Bohan whilst taking care of some of the city’s pigeon problem. Bohan is a crazy and dangerous place, but at least the exercise did me some good.

Day 22: Climbing to the top (Part I)

Roman says, “one day I will find that shortcut to the top.” Should it matter how we get there?

Day 21: All change

After three weeks in Liberty City, I am starting to realize that running is not always the answer to life’s problems – changing plan is sometimes a good thing.

Day 20: Oproštaj, Vlad.

Strange, what we will do for family.

Day 19: Gone fishing!

Before arriving in Liberty City, someone told me, “The war is coming, sretno prijatelju!” – shooting pigeons is not exactly what I was expecting.

Day 18: The nightwalker

They say that crime does not pay, but I am not sure that working the night shift pays that much either. It is going to take a lot more than Liberty City’s nightwalkers to convince me to work nights again, Roman.