You pulled over into a crappy looking gas station.

You’re on a trip to someplace when suddenly your gas runs out. You see a nearby gas station and pull into it. You try to get some gas but it says you need to by from the cashier first. You grumble and head inside.

The interior is messy and looks unkept. The ground has cigarettes and paper on it and looks dirty. You look around and see freezes with drinks, snacks lined shelves, and you could smell boos and cigarettes.

You walk over to the cash register and see a tired man around your age. He looks up from his adult magazine and sighs.

“What do you want?”