Adam mulled over the classifieds, both paper and online, over job opportunities. There was plenty, both for himself and forms to play with, but he wanted to test the waters a bit for investing in an actual long term job. That and he was lazy. He saw stuff for gigs and how much was actually offered to women. Using their bodies basically. Wasn't too into it until he noticed something that might be up more up his alley.
A Wet T-Shirt Contest.
By the looks of it, a local bar that recently opened was trying to drum up some more cliental and wanted to do a quick event to attract it. It was a winner take all, with a paltry amount for the contest, but figured an hour or two of standing around looking pretty, not to mention eyeballing other chicks, was worth something that could cover him for half a month.
So now that the gig was decided, he wondered over to what form...