Reaping the rewards of riding with the Vagos starts with the initiation of getting your ass beaten and bloody face cracked open by the gang. Once you have been knocked silly, you can grab your tampons (for bullet holes) and feminine napkins (for hemorrhoids and/or anal sex) and ride. Oh, you also get to have a picture of your broken self, for bragging rights.
The ugly, hillbilly, human trafficking avarice of Devils' Canyon and beyond will only live so long without a crunch from Griffin. Good riddance. I hope you die soon.
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