Johnny walked quickly through the alleys of the streets, slowly showing more and more people in them, all giving him a stink eye as he passed, some reaching to there backs, johnny keeping is left hand in his pocket, holding his sharpened peice of metal ready, slightily cutting his hand. Now reaching his newest client, johnny remembered all the times he had been swindled, he hoped it wouldn't happen again, he felt like he needed to support the others a much as possible, but he didn't dare go to sell himself without his 'adviser'