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Good Morning Night City!

Yesterday's body count lottery rounded out to a solid 'n' sturdy thirty!

Ten outta Heywood — thanks to the unabated gang wars!

One officer down, so I guess you are all screwed. 'Cause the NCPD will not let that go

Got another blackout in Santo Domingo

Netrunners are at it again, pokin' holes in the power grid

While over in Westbrook, Trauma Team's scrapin' cyberpsycho victims off the pavement

And in Pacifica... Well... Pacifica is still Pacifica

This has been your man, Stan. Join me in another day in our City of Bugs!