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I only worked first shift today, which was great, because it gave me time to
get to the bank for my final new identity paperwork. If I wanna get paid, then
I’m going to need an account, because they don’t do physical money here if
they can help it. I didn’t come to this world with a known identity, which I
assumed would be a major issue, but it’s not as bad as I figured. The
government will give me a new one as long as they don’t find any reason to
suspect that I’m changing to a new ID because I did bad things with my old
one. Every major city has at least one Identity Services department that is
capable of handling this. All I had to do was provide my fingerprints,
multiple DNA samples, images from all angles, and video testimony. I have to
tell them where I live, and where I work, and if either of these things
changes, I’m required to alert them. They’re basically going to keep track of
me to a higher degree than they would for someone who was born with a name,
and kept it throughout their whole lives. If they find out that I’ve committed
some crime in the past, though, all of this will be immediately revoked, and
I’ll need to answer for any outstanding warrants. Of course, I don’t have any
of those, which is why this special program is perfect for me. I don’t care if
they know where I live and work, or that I have to check in with my social
worker at least once a month. I’m glad that all of that is finally behind me.
You’re looking at the official blog for the official resident of The United
States of America, Nick Fisherman. Everything should be completed in enough
time for my first deposit, and if not, I can wait a week, no big deal.
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