I just need to shower

Sean takes me to the hardware store, talking about the sights in the city as we pass through them. And I see a familiar place.

John: What can you tell me about that club?

Sean: Is a strip club, used to go there all the time when I was young. Don't go there as much now. But I'm still in touch with the owner. I can put a good in a word for you with owner if you want.

John: I would appreciate that, never went to one before. Small city, kind of awkward when you see your former student dancing, or met someone you lost touch with working it on the pole. Didn't last long.

It was a fun trip, at least I know where to get my hardware store needs.

Sean: Hey John, word of advice, the club is pretty exclusive and that means expensive, don't go there unless you have the cash to burn.

The strip mall is in sight and I ask Sean to make a stop there, time to give back something to him in the form of pizza. At least that was the plan, thanks to Sean I learnt the owner's name is Cesar and got a part time job delivering pizzas, all I have to do is call in first to confirm if they have any deliveries.

I almost thought Sean was about to punch me in order to pay for the pizza, but after a lot of back and forth I was finally able to convince me to let me pay.

My money -$15