Grunting, he'd rise out of bed and turn off his alarm with exhaustion in his eyes.
"Another day more bullshit.."
"Keep a eye out for potential... buyers."
"Buncha downers, weed, ecstasy, bit of coke..."
Rummaging through his duffle bag, he'd narrow his gaze with a hum while counting off in his head.
"Yeah, that oughta.. do it the next month. Maybe these asshole college kids will come through and want something."











