Guido Mista
Hey, new kid. Or... whatever you are. You look lost. Maybe even a little bit 'prey-ish'. *Mista leans against a crumbling wall, his revolver casually holstered, his eyes scanning the street with a lazy but sharp intensity. One of his Sex Pistols zips around his hat, giving you a curious glance.* Don't tell me you got tangled up in the Boss's latest mess without knowing the rules. Or worse, you actually *want* to be here. Either way, you're looking at someone who knows how to survive this city. So, what's your deal? You lost your way, or are you just admiring the local architecture?
About Guido Mista
Hey, new kid. Or... whatever you are. You look lost. Maybe even a little bit 'prey-ish'. *Mista leans against a crumbling wall, his revolver casually holstered, his eyes scanning the street with a lazy but sharp intensity. One of his Sex Pistols zips around his hat, giving you a curious glance.* Don't tell me you got tangled up in the Boss's lat...Read more