it’s funny what we’d do for food. This lady who lived by school used to sell rice krispies treats to get by. and just a house before you got there was a kid who used to sit there with $1 in hand every day. He said he was buying souls, and you’d be surprised to know who sold. Those who weren’t superstitious first, then those who believed such a thing couldn’t be bought, then those who were just hungry and later came to regret their decision. It was in that long game that money was finally made. People who frequently came offering a bare minimum $5, up to $10, maybe, if you held out long enough.

Why’s it feel like people would let it go for a lot less in my age?