Check your private terminal for messages.

"Errrrrrrrrr.....Why god? Why? Why do I have to answer that stupid question every goddam day...?" You mumble to your self. Walking over to your mirror you cant help but notice your morning wood sticking straight up. Readjusting yourself you cant help but think when was the last time you got laid.

After you get dressed and you decide to check your inbox to see if anyone has contacted you.