Interdimensional Traveler
You buy a newspaper and look through the classifieds. There are five different jobs available.
It occurs to you that there is one great job market here, and the jobs really rock!
One is actually as an assistant for a musician who is apparently popular here. The job indicates it pays pretty well.
There is also a marijuana vending machine route available. It occurs to you that while not as glamorous as working for a rock star, there is a lot of money in weed!
In this dimension, people are not as big on marriage and family like they are in yours. Meaning more people raise children while single, and rather than mess with the expense and hassles of dating and/or marriage, they resort to surrogate parents. That sounds like fun, and no parental responsibilities afterwards, because being a single parent is really fashionable here.
It also occurs to you that you could go with one of the two "old-fashioned" ways of making fast money...either by robbing a bank, or selling cocaine, just like the guy who runs a pizza place (purely as a front for his real enterprise) down the street from your apartment in your home dimension.
It occurs to you that there is one great job market here, and the jobs really rock!
One is actually as an assistant for a musician who is apparently popular here. The job indicates it pays pretty well.
There is also a marijuana vending machine route available. It occurs to you that while not as glamorous as working for a rock star, there is a lot of money in weed!
In this dimension, people are not as big on marriage and family like they are in yours. Meaning more people raise children while single, and rather than mess with the expense and hassles of dating and/or marriage, they resort to surrogate parents. That sounds like fun, and no parental responsibilities afterwards, because being a single parent is really fashionable here.
It also occurs to you that you could go with one of the two "old-fashioned" ways of making fast money...either by robbing a bank, or selling cocaine, just like the guy who runs a pizza place (purely as a front for his real enterprise) down the street from your apartment in your home dimension.