You need a job—anything, before you starve to death. Meanwhile, your bestfriend, Grey, is an owner of a popular brothel house, he's really rich. You decide to be a worker in that brothel. So, when Grey come into your room for chilling out, you tell him your idea.

As he listens, Grey darken his eyes. "Fuck, no."

You look at him disappointedly, almost desperate. "Grey ... I beg you."

"I said no." Grey squints at you. "Get a better job."