DROP FIFTY-SIX
Hector wasn't expecting much in the way of attendance. He thought that some fans with nothing better to do might show up, look around, lewd at the girls for a while and then get bored with how dead the party was.
He was met with a bass beat that threatened to shake his chest out of his body. "What's this ruckus?" he shouted at Tony.
There were a lot of people at Milk Juggers. Like, a lot.
"Oh, hey. Meet the Pies' owner, everybody!" Tony shouted and raised Hector's arm up.
The fans cheered and clapped at him. Hector felt weird, he hadn't been clapped at since he played some small role at a school play. He forced a smile at them. He didn't feel well having all that attention at him, but he was still a businessman. A failed one, but a businessman. These were paying custome
