The credit man (or actually woman) is calling and I’m beyond broke. Shades of Paris stupidity come back to haunt me again and again like a balloon and bubble play thing that deflates and inflates again and again in infinite cycles. Any one got a line on a good part time job? I’m broke and out of materials and it sucks. Help. I need somebody, etc.
Or better yet: want to buy a painting, or drawing, or blood?