Young Peg: Buffalo, New York. The epicentre of the rust belt. A city whose favorite meal is a discarded chicken part. A city hopelessly dedicated to a staple of disappointment.
Peg: That's me, Peg Dahl. People call me Peg, Peggy, or Pegger. The maroon suit and shitty nurse shoes may not tell you this, but I'm a hustler. My unathletic ass just ran halfway across Buffalo because an asshole in that building fucked with my money.