The soft crackle of music from a vintage radio brought some semblance of cheer to the otherwise quiet yet extravagant office room. Its sole occupant leaned back on his throne of a chair, slender legs propped up against the massive desk while his deft fingers rifled through a thick stack of dollar bills. He held the air of a king for anyone who cared to be around.
I just woke up from the strangest trance. I was young and poor--before I got my big chance. You know what I realized? Your green's got me hooked; I plan on BIGGERING, so I hope you're not too booked.