There was a knock at the door. Old sunny, the prostitute, and Maurice, the pimpy looking elevator guy, was standing there. He wanted five bucks. He did all the talking. He said it was ten bucks a throw. I knew it was only five. My old heart was damn near beating out the room. I wished I was dressed at least. Then he gave me a shove with his crumby hand. I damn near fell over my can. They acted like they owned the place. Old Maurice sat down in the big chair and loosed his collar and all. Old Maurice unbuttoned his whole uniform coat. all he had on was this phoney shirt collar no shirt or anything. He had a big fat hairy stomach. He started threatening me. he really was. and i dont know why but i starte dto cry. i think it was because he was threatening me that muchand he did lokk really intimedating. He was pretty sharp in his crumby way. then suny picked up my wallet and took the five bucks. then they left. after they had i sorted myself and I stayed in the bathroom for about an hour, taking a bath. Then I got back in bed. feeling preety lousy.