Absolute was wandering the streets of New York he had recieved the news of his fathers death it had struck him hard , he hit the town blown alot of money on cheap alcohol and cheap whores it was a long night he didn't leave the strip club til around 3 am where he found himself just wandering around Staten Island , when he stopped at a local suit shop and looked in the window. He had noticed his old torn up dirty suit in the reflection of the window he then thought out loud to himself

"I will own of these fancy suits one day , I will look like those men entering the fine hotels and restaraunts around town I will be a fine looking gentlemen."

Absolute made his way home to sleep off the alcohol he had just ingested in the morning he awoke and made his way to the soapbox

"ladies and gentlemen today I am here to make a request you see this old suit it is out of shape has been worn and torn I am in need of some new threads and only want the finest tailors around to make me this suit , I am willing to work out a price if you would like but it has to be excellent work , so if you think you are the best suit maker in town step up and show me what you got."

"I need a new suit within the next couple of days so be ready to show me your finest work and allow me to show it off , step up and show off your skills!"

Absolute stepped down from the soapbox allowing those interested to get to work eagerly awaiting his new suit he was sure he would enjoy