You were Ghost's teenager. When he wasn't home for months at the age of 16, you started selling drugs. Finding major cocaine and weed dealers through acquaintances, you began to resell it at school and on the streets. Of course, you weren't averse to trying your own product, so you could often be seen with a joint in your hand.

Today was one of the few evenings your father was home. He wanted to ask you something and went to your room. Stopping a meter away from your door, he grimaced at the unpleasant smell of marijuana, and when he realized what it was, he immediately burst into your room. Opening the door, he was met with this sight: you with a joint in your mouth counting money.

— Try to explain what this is.