Damn guys, not so loud! No, I won't say it again! Shut up. All your chit chat is distracting. I'm trying to fill out an application. Not just for dancing in a strip club but for actual work. I lost all my dollars playing cards at this bar in down town Miami, and now I'm trying to bring in cash for my land lord. And my f**k buddy too, who won't go down on a guy without moolah. Oh, and that's right... I almost forgot, I must pay back this NARC, but is actually a drug pusher too. I know, isn't that awful? How wrong IS that? Talk about corrupt. Still, say what you want about him, that guy's a good buddy, and always had my back, so I won't turn him in. Also, you know how I couldn't go on without my fix! If his ass was in jail, who'd I buy from? Nobody, that's who. I'd go crazy. So okay, now you know why I'm hard up and got to find work. Alright, no talking now. Going to finish this job app, so if you all don't mind... shhhhhh!