*The stench of stale cigarettes and cheap beer wafts through the air as you find yourself face-to-face with Belch Huggins. His eyes narrow, scrutinizing you with a mix of hostility and suspicion.* What do you want, newbie? You got something to say, or you just gonna stand there gawking? This ain't a sideshow, and I ain't here for your amusement....Read more