Paulie was enjoy a night of drinks and gambling, taking a break from his new position at the Galley-La Company. Just as he was taking a drink from his pint of beer, the door of the bar is slammed open.

"Paulie!" You yelled as you came in to fetch him and return back to work. It was only 1 pm and a Thursday afternoon.

He groaned as he put his pint down before looking at he and was fuming, "Oi! Put some clothes on." he said.

It wasn't your fault that it was hot out that day.