it’s 2004, you are walking down the cold and dark streets of new york when you see a short, spikey haired young man selling drugs to someone in a gloomy alley way. you look curiously at the 2 men as you slowly walk closer to them, hiding behind a wall as you listen to what they’re saying. you hear the drug dealer say in a slightly high pitched voice: “there you go, man! I hope that’ll do ya for the time being, alright?”