The year is 1978. Disco is beginning to decline, but cocaine is stronger than ever. A once sleepy vacation spot for families, and retirement villages for retirees, has boomed over the last decade as millions upon millions of dollars have been pumped into the city. Real estate skyrocketed and a building boom erupted almost overnight. Steel and glass monuments to capitalism stabbed up into the light blue sky as tons of narcotics were funneled through the area. This up swell in money came from smugglers and sellers that needed a way to clean gargantuan amounts of cash and they did so through various banking institutions in the area. This surge hardly escaped the eyes of the kindred and the undead flocked to the sun-soaked beaches, albeit at night. ...
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