Once he had collected enough he freshened up in the kitchen sink before heading out to fence his ill gotten goods. He would have to find some sort of book store as well as find out where to buy those yummy looking slave girls. The market always seemed like a good place to start so he looked there. The book stowed in a bag over his shoulder, he lit up one of his cigarillos and started puffing away as he heading off to make some transactions.