Hi my names Kevin and this is log 13546# of recording stuff in my head. I know I’m not talking to anybody but I feel like I need to record this stuff in my head so I can remember better. Anyway, me and my brother David are looking for a place to eat we have been renting a cheap apartment for like 3 years because we don’t have any parents and we are middle class people with both of us losing our jobs we are almost broke so we have to find a place to eat.

  “Hey bro I think I found a place to eat.” Said my brother David

  “m’ kay coming.” I spoke. my brother is a chill kind of guy he usually stays inside while I’m working, watching anime, but he is somehow so good at computers that he got a job as a computer engineer and coder at the same time but he lost both his jobs because he quit computer engineering and got fired at the coding industry, and as for me my job at retail I quit people are too stressful to deal with.

  “Why are you spacing out let’s go.” He said as he grabbed my hand and dragged me into the restaurant, I didn’t get to se the name but it looked kinda expensive and when I looked at the menu and prices, I immediately grabbed his hand and dragged him out of there

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  “I know were not broke yet, but don’t make the process faster!” I shouted in his ear so it could get through his thick skull “Let’s go in there.” I said while pointing at something that looked like a fast-food restaurant. The name was chicken plaza, I dragged him inside and ordered a chicken deluxe with fries for two it only costed 14.99 pesos but it tasted delicious

  “That was delicioso.” David said with his glee showing in his voice while he pated his stomach but when I asked for the cheque the chef gave it to us. So, it was like he was the only person working here and we were also the only people eating here but I paid nothing of it at the time but when I looked at the check instead of 14.99 pesos, I saw 1499 pesos and I looked at the menu again and I still saw 14.99 pesos and I knew what had happened. HE TRICKED US

  “Pay up.” the chef said angrily

  “But we don’t have that kind of money.” I said warily

  “THEN YOU WILL DIE BY MY HAND!” see, and in this world killing is not illegal because even the cops steal and kill, so it’s all about power so we knew he was not joking so we did the only logical thing to do.

  “RUN DAVID RUN!” I shouted then we sprinted for the hills while an angry chef was chasing us.