But somehow I've gotten off track and evolved into another member of The Invisibles, I've become King Mob. I've got myself a tattoo of a scorpion on my back, which isn't exactly the same as his but is essentially the same in that it's a scorpion on my back.
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I've fallen in love with a red-haired girl from the future who reminds me of Ragged Robin.
In addition and quite worryingly I've developed an affinity for violence, not that I'm shooting anyone or anything like that. Well who knows what would happen if I owned a firearm ey?
Perhaps I shall progress further through the Invisibles during my evolution. I don't see myself becoming a transvestite witch or a black former policewoman so looking further afield maybe I'll end up as a Billionaire industrialist like Mason Lang or an insane homeless guy like Tom O'Bedlam.
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