It puffed itself out and said, “Are you high or something? We’re telling you to leave. We don’t like your kind mucking around.”

            The Boss pretended not to notice, otherwise he’d have to report it. Right. This shit again.

            “Sorry to hear that gentlemen, but I’d rather not move from this spot. If you don’t like it, just look away from this direction. Besides, junk like you can’t even smell anything, and if you did, you’d know that it smells like rust in this dump. Tastes like it too, even down to the drinks.

            “Don’t like it, then beat it…”