As you walk down on the side walk of a busy New York intersection you notice a strange looking man carrying a soap box. As he walks into the middle of the street, the man places the soap box down and begins to speak.

Hello! I am TheBaron, can I have a moment of your time to give you a few details of a new business I have created in New York?

You join the crowd of people circling around the name hearing what he has to say.

As I have already stated, I am TheBaron, and I have created a new suit taloring business in this great city of ours called Baron's Suit Shop, my bloodline has had a long standing history in tailoring suits and I would like to continue the legacy. I ask that if any of my fellow New Yorkers or anyone else from the other great cities need a suit to visit my shop or send me a quick message so we can discuss the specifics.

Thank you all for your time, and patience. I look forward to working with each and every one of you!

TheBaron steps off his box and picks it up, tossing it to the side and begins to answer the questions that flood him from the flock that looks on.

Phil_Steak pauses, confused. He recalled flying out of New York well over an hour ago, yet he was being advertised a business in New York. Confused, Phil decides to find a brothel quickly to rest and get some sleep in, as he feels he must be hallucinating from exhaustion. 

i cant afford a new suit. you see im a poor wise guy. my sponsor beats me up takes all my monies and my lunch too. she truely is something else. but i digress prehaps you could loan me a suit. scouts honor ill try to keep any curious stains off of it

perhaps I could and you could pay me when you are ready. Contact me when you want me to make it.

JV listens to Falcon's plea. He thinks for a while and gets on the soapbox that TheBaron has just vacated. He lights a smoke and clears his throat.

I view New York as something more than just my hometown. I think of every New Yorker as family. There are plenty of fine young men and women in New York who spill sweat and blood to sustain this wonderful city. Many of these people, like Falcon here, cannot afford such fine and overprized suits, at least not for now. But these guys deserve at least this much. So what I've come up with is, if you're a New Yorker, you don't have to pay for your suits anymore. I give away fine, self-tailored suits to any New Yorker in need of it. Well thats all there is to be said. You know where to find me, I'll be at the Outlaws' HQ. Just drop me a line. Good Day, people.

With this, he steps off the soapbox and strolls away.

I almost forgot if you would like me to make you a suit contact me and we can discuss the price.

Warped looks curiously at the man on a soapbox. He announces his new business in New York and professes to have all kinds of experience. Warped looked at the mans suit and is not impressed with his own in the least.

Barons's Suit Shop 

Suit shop you say? Why is it I see none of this previous work on display? Word is the prices are ridiculous as well. Rest assured, New Yorkers are not going to stand by and watch our fellow citizens being gouged. Display your prices. Display your work and let the masses judge for themselves whether it is worth it!

TheBaron looks at warped

Warped, you want to see my previous suits then visit my suit shop in New york, I'll gladly show you and my prices are anywhere in between 75,000-350,000 like I already stated I let the customer choose the price.

People are right when they say you are overpriced TheBaron.

suggests people look elsewhere  as quality work can be gotten at a much much cheaper price.

Then what do you think my prices should be warped?

Well, considering I went to New York and checked your thread, I would say not much. It seems there has not been a single visitor to your store (post in your thread) and you have no examples of your work listed there as you said I would find. If your profile pic is your only example, an example of your best work, then I would say your best work isn't worth much more than your lowest price now.

Apples finished her coffee and dropped a few coins on the table.  She stood and stretched.  After collecting her purse and hat from the table, Apples moved purposefully toward her offices.  Business called. 

She walked swiftly, mostly ignoring the calls from hawkers on the streets, when a crowd circling a well dressed man caught her eye.  She didn't focus on the words being spoken right away.  Her eyes were drawn to the spectacular detail on the man's double breasted suit pocket.  The stiching was simply exquisite. 

Apples fingered the hem of her tailored jacket.  Though it was lovely, it was also beginning to show signs of age.  She had pulled more than one thread from the seams recently, and the lining was actually a tiny bit frayed. 

Her ears perked when she realized that this man was advertising his own tailoring shop right here in New York!

Apples edged her way into crowd, and murmured softly to TheBaron  "Sir, your work seems quite competent.  I am a busy woman, but I would like you to take my measurements."  She jotted down an adress on a slip of paper and pressed it into his hands,  "Contact me please... I would be quite pleased to have a dress made by such a skilled tailor." 

TheBaron looks at Apples and nods as a sign of respect

Thank you Apples, I'll clear my schedule and contact you in a short time.