back in Detriot, and for some reason I had hot dogs on my brain. I was in luck today, as I found a cart right in my path. Lucky Dog, it was called, Interesting name. I wondered why that name, maybe a bit of good luck was given with them? There are a few people ahead of me, so I took the time to think over my order. I listened to other peoples order too....When it was my turn, I ordered a chili dog with cheese....

"Um , do you have french fries...I don't think it was on the menu, if not some chips, any kind would be okay, and a pepsi, a cherry one if you have it...I had a 5 dollar bill ready figuring he could use the money, this nice vendor.

Passing by he looked over, as he checked his watch.   He knew he needed something to eat, but didn't have time to hit a restaurant and never knew one end of town from the other, as he watched the second hand tick away.   Wandering up the busy cart, he watched as the queue bustled along slowly moaning as they counted their change.  Noticing a purse part hanging out the person in fronts pocket he slid a razor blade down spilling change over the paving as he watched the queue get shorter as people grabbed for coins.

"Hot dog with chilli and a coffee with extra sugar please my good man"

Looking around slightly he amused he watched the continuing clamour for coins as he thought to himself, well I am on a schedule

Symfora was on her way to a meeting with some local dealers when she passed the cart. Pausing, she could smell food and she had always been one to stop for food no matter where she was going or what she was doing. After all it was her first trip to Detroit and she was sure going to need her energy for such a big place. Finding herself walking to the back of the line she waited till it was her turn.

"Two regular hot dogs please. A chili dog. And Chips with a drink. Please."

Pleased that she had gotten enough food to last her for a little while she gathered up the money from her purse. She grabbed the five dollars she needed plus an extra couple for a tip. She waited patiently for her order before handing the money over.

In the city, business as usual, LooseChange had left his home city with a plan to bust the ceiling open. Footprints silently moving with the mission of connecting and networking. There was always a bird in the ear about what was hot and what was not, and a lucky dog was on the menu here. In route to his meet LooseChange spots a lucky dog and decides to stop for a short bite. I mean munchies from herb products is something that was always satisfying. He has the taxi pull over, he takes another drag of his blunt before he puts it out and approaches the stand. 

"Yea.  ok .  "

He rubs his hands together with an exciting smile like a kid. 

"Let me get thaaaaa.  ahhhh.   Chilli Dog, Chips and two drinks. Yea. I am kinda thirsty.  How is business moving for ya?"

He He stands off to the side so to let his order complete and the other customers place their order.  

Having faked her own death, COUGH... She decided to stop by Detriot, where another Lucky Dog Hot Dogs stand would be. She could really use a hotdog, seeing as it was tiring to play it all out. She came up to the stand, having to deal with the line before ordering. Once the lane of rather impatient customers ended, she got up to the attendant. "Oi, welcome to Lucky Dogs! How may I help you?" The attendant asked with glee. "A loaded chili dog, that'll be fine." She responded. Soon, after a few moments, she got her hot-dog, loaded as ever. She took the moment to look around, maybe a familiar face, hopefully, Honesty-, but she found Archon, as she sat across from him.
"Hey Archon.~"

Seeing Shaggs' hot dog stand going around Detroit, Tugaone just couldn't resist grabbing a bite.

"Hey there, Shaggs!" He said, smiling heartily "Nice to see a friendly face running a friendly place in these streets."
He paused for a minute to light up a cigarette before asking "You have some food you'd recommend me? I've heard wonders about your dogs. I'm also curious about the private selection. I hear you've got the really good stuff."

Angel walks into the Lucky Dog after a long day of hustles. She wanted to strangle the last guy she dealt with, but decided to take a break instead.

"Hello sir," she began, "I'll have a chili dog and an iced tea, please."

She placed a $10 on the table. The cashier handed it back to her and told her the first dog was on the owner. Pleased by this, she set the $10 back on the table and told her to put it in the tip jar.

Sn4k3 was walking through the park pleased to have a day off he had travelled all of the night from Philadelphia he knew he needed to bathe and change his clothes but he knew he had to satisfy his hunger first and he knew just the place he stood in line at the hot dog cart excited on the inside as the line moved his excitement grew he glanced at his watch and decided it was close enough to lunchtime to eat at least 2 dogs and wash them down with a soda he ordered a hotdog with chilli and one plane he also decided on chips he was hungry after all he took his little prize to the closest bench took a seat and began happily munching away 

Unhinged walks up to a local business. Finally a fucking place where my illiterate ass can read and order my favorite dish. Thinking long and hard how many hot dogs it will take to satisfy my hunger. Unhinged reached into their pocket and ordered 6 hot dogs.

"Spicy mustard please"

Maddy was finally in the lovely city of Detroit with no business to conduct. She found herself walking around the busy streets and taking in the atmosphere and people. It was a bit different than when she last visited but she figured that was more because of the focus she had when she was there. 

As she walked down the road she could smell something delicious. She spotted a short line of people and a customer walking away happily eating a hot dog. That had to be where the smell was coming from. She got in line and stood there for a short time before it was her turn. 

"I'll have a dog with the sauerkraut and onions please." after passing the gentleman money, she grabbed her hot dog and set off to explore the rest of the city.  

Dizzy was running errands around the city of Detroit, when she saw a hot dog-stand. She always had enjoyed hot dogs. so she thought that maybe treating herself to one would not be that bad. As she got into the line, lovely smells hit her and she couldn't wait for it to be her turn to order. Dizzy sighed longingly and scrabbled through her purse. 

As she looked through her purse, she began to curse under her breath, cause it was a mess and nothing was to be found. Instead of money she found everything else. It was annoying and extremely humiliating, by the time it got to be her turn, she had not found her money yet, so she sent the man behind the counter an apologetic smile. 

"I will have a Chillidog please." 

Dizzy took a step to the side and kept on looking through her purse, there were not any money besides two scrambled one dollar notes and she began to wonder if she had been robbed. She quickly handed the man the money with a quick grin and got her hotdog in return. 

Dizzy left the hotdogs stand immdiately, with a faint blush. She later sat down on a bench and ate her hotdog, and wondered if the people she had stolen from had felt the same way. 

     D7 was exploring Detroit for the first time. It was amazing had a booming business district he thought to himself

"This city will never go poor."

     Walking down one of the avenues he spotted a nice little spot to grab a hotdog. He was headed over, waited this turn and ordered. D7 was a simple man, well also a bit poor at the moment. After paying he walked a few yards from the stand and as he took a bite out of his hotdog he looked up to notice a women he found quite attractive. Quickly after she ordered and went to leave D7 was lucky and she headed in his direction. Quickly he takes the last bite of his hotdog, wipes his hands off, the proceeds to brush his hair back with the palms of his hands.

    With the tiny bit of confidence he can muster he slowly approached with a smile that his mind made him seem a bit unhinged. As he gets close he says,

     "My is it not then most beautiful day mam, but it still is not as beautiful as you. May I ask you your name?"

     "Maddy." Maddy responds with a small smile.

     D7 didn't strike out. So he goes for a closer or what he thinks is one. "I see you enjoy hotdogs, I have a hotdog you can taste any day." D7's insides drop.... What the actual fuck just came out his mouth.

Maddy was enjoying her hot dog. Somehow making a complete mess of herself. "This is really a great hot dog." She said aloud to herself. She took another bite as a man approached her talking about how beautiful the weather was and turning it into a cheesy pick up line. After he asked her name she responded "Maddy" with a smile before he went on with another ridiculous pick up line. This one was so much worse than the first and she really wished she could have been put out of her misery at that time but instead she took a deep breath and replied calmly.

"Sorry sir, I doubt any hot dog you have would be satisfying in any way." With that she smiled again and walked away. 

Napster had returned back home to Detroit, after some time away in New York chasing a dollar and dream. 

Glad to be home, there was one thing on his mind and one thing only. It was Lucky's Hot Dogs, as little a boy he used to come here regularly with his late father, being back here bought back fond memories of his childhood and that of his old man. 

Having spent years travelling up and down the country he had yet to find a hot dog better than Lucky's. So swiftly upon arriving back home, he made sure Lucky's was the first stop he'd make. 

Walking up to the stand, he noticed it wasn't the same man that used to serve him before, he proceeded anyhow. 

As usual I'll have a hot dog with sauerkraut and onions please

Taking a bite from the dog,

Damn I've missed this, i'll have another. 

Criseria had just finished making a drug run and figured she needed a bite to eat and she seen a hot dog cart by the road so she decided to stop.  As she got up to it, the smell was delicious. There was a line, which means the place was a hit and she wasn't going to be disappointed. So she got in line and when she got up to the cart she placed her order. 

"Hello, I would like to order a Hot Dog with just a bit of Ketchup, I like to keep it simple, with chips and a bottle of Sodeepop. Here keep the change"

She then heads across the street to a little bench and sits to eat and enjoy her hot dog and the wonderful day outside.

I found myself hungry for something classic, something with carbs, ground up beef, condiments, the works. I strolled through the business district in Detroit and discovered a hot dog stand with its smell of delicious franks wafting towards me. 

After savoring a bit of the amazing smell, I headed towards the cart and waved my hand in the air to catch the man's attention. "Yo buddy, let me get one of those freshly cooked dogs, I'll take one with the works," I said to the man after he turned to me.

"Sure thing my friend, that will be $1.50 and a little extra if you want a drink." The man said to me as he gestured towards the drink labels on display in front of his cart.

I know I'm going to need something to wash this down so I'll take the man on the offer. "Okay, let me get a Dr. Pepper over light ice to go with my dog." Nothing like a freshly poured, ice-cold Dr. Pepper to drink.

The man worked his magic and whipped up my order in a mere 30 seconds, it was as he's done this before. "Here you go my friend, that will be $3.00 total," he said.

I handed him a 20 and told him to keep the change. "I appreciate it, keep the change and I'll for sure be back for more another day, I hope you're still around." I winked at him and made my way back towards the county jail to put in some work.

Some food could be good before driving to the next town so he thinks that some hot dogs could be good to eat, it was quite some time he last had one of those.

He had found an empty spot to eat what he just had bought, hot dog with sauerkraut and onions and also some chips and a soda, and when he tasted the meal he was excited, it was long since he ate hot dogs and even longer since he had sauerjraut, really nice meal this, he enjoyed it fully until it was over and everything was eaten up then he got up and walked out to his car and started his journey out of Detroit.