The Prolouge

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                I have no one.  I live in the streets of Penzance, a town on the outskirts of England, scavenging what I can, sleeping wherever I can find shelter.  Food is the hardest.  I am ashamed for having to dumpster-dive.  It wasn't always like this for me though.  I used to have a family who cared for me.  My parents were very traditional and old-fashioned.  They put together an arranged marriage for me at the age of 17.  I refused, of course, but my whole family disowned me for it.  I had never lived on my own before, and lost my job due to the bad economy, and ended up here.  Always walking the streets of my hometown, looking for... Well to be honest, I don't really know anymore.

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