That other world was San Andreas.
His first car wasn't a sports car. It was a green Perennial minivan, stolen from a terrified tourist near the Jefferson Motel. Leo drove it back to the Johnson house, scraping every fender, his PC’s fan whining like a jet engine. He didn't care. He was home. gta san andreas pc
Leo learned to love the crashes. They were the cost of creation. That other world was San Andreas