Paying Debt

He kept his eye out for anything posted on the lampposts or walls that might find him some odd job. Living ones life thinking someone was out to kill you was not a good life to live. He entered a grocery shop and asked if they had any vacancies, there were none. He found himself in front of the slaughterhouse. He went in and asked if he could work for the day – they were short two people so they hired him on the spot for a temporary post. His work involved carrying cut meat to their respective places where they would be further processed by whoever was in charge with it. It was a short job lasting only four hours but he did get some payment. Not much but he at least had something now. When he got out of there, it was only one o’clock in the after noon. He headed for the red part of town where flesh trade was good business. Maybe he could find something there. He didn’t mind being used as long as he got to earn money. He would cum anyway so that’s just double the fun.