Brothels in the Desert

I had just opened a brothel. It looked like a crappy motel with a long hallway and rooms off each side. Each girl had their own room. When it opened everyone was yelling at me about supplies. WERE OUT OF SUPPLIES. WE NEED TOWELS. WE NEED BUCKETS. WE NEED GRAIN. 

(Grain? Yeah.. I didnt really understand it either.) 

I was getting so frustrated from having to run back and forth from each room that I got fed up and left. I went out into the desert and started walking. And walking. It seemed like forever I was walking until I came across a little shack. The shack had vending machine filled with beef jerky and laffy taffy. I stocked up on both. It was going to be another long walk till the next little shack in the desert.

wake.