"Obviously. Rich gege. Of course you can make this kind of money, you're smart. Smart people become fancy. Idiots like me either get lucky or they don't." So far, he had no luck but he was really hoping that he could make it as a gangster - otherwise he had no idea what he'd do. He was shit at computers, he didn't have his high school agree and he couldn't write so well either.

"You got nice things. I bet the boys you pick up love that." Of course they would, who wouldn't?