Seedy bars, betrayal, a beguiling woman... Sounds like something out of a pulpy noir thriller.
"Pepe was used to listening to his customers' complaints. But now it was he who needed to get something off his chest. It was the same old story - an unfaithful wife, in a city where everything was uncertain..."

The city of dreams. I'd gladly kick the balls off the idiot who thought that one up.

Sometimes two people find themselves at the wrong place at the right time.

Sushi in Night City...? Sounds like suicide. And somehow disrespectful.

Now, as that ol' Greek dawg says, life's a banquet - so don't go thirsty, but don't get drunk, either.