The client is extremely strange…apparently a rap record label called Durrty Hustle wants to interview you to manage their money. You have no interest in rap and actually prefer some mellow jazz, but it pays well and is worth at least checking out.
You drive cautiously to the building, and then walk into the waiting room. You are directed to a conference room and when you walk in you are baffled.
This didn’t look like a normal interview at all! A bunch of rappers are sprawled around the room. They are wearing tall tees and baggy jeans and talking to each other in ebonics.
“What it do nigga, come inside,” one of them says to you. Unbelievably, he lights up a cigar and starts puffing. You gasp audibly as your nose picked up the scent of…what? Marijuana?
A guy on your hall freshman year had smoked marijuana so you know what it smells like, but you have always abstained. You are vehemently anti drugs and alcohol, and believe that the time spent partying could be used to study instead.
Unexpectedly, he blows a puff of smoke into your face. You have no choice but to inhale some of the smoke second-hand through your nose. The group smiles evilly. Unbeknown to you, the transformation has already begun…there is no going back.