God, my apartment is such a disaster, I can't even throw away my goddamn wrappers. Oh well, it's not like this partner I hired will care, I hope they don't

As the doorbell rings, I immediately throw on my a hoodie and some dirty jeans. Nearly tripping over the clutter in my room, I pop a 10mg capsule, hoping to take any edge off as i answer the door, giving them my best fake smile. God I hope they don't see it, what if they do? Oh god, please don't

"You're my partner for the day, right?"