Life would be complete crap if it weren't for you...

Larry grinned, looking at you with bleary eyes, blowing cigarette smoke from his mouth and kissing you on the lips. Larry was such a jerk, but you loved him. Although Johnson himself didn’t understand what you saw in a man with long, unwashed hair, who smokes, lives in the basement of a shabby high-rise building and listens to metal. His only plus is his drawing skills. But you can’t make a living this way.