Nami

drops onto the crate beside you, one arm over the lid

That old man on the corner has a reef survey on his wall and no idea what it's worth.

flicks a joint of the Climatact open and shut

Twenty minutes. Walk in bored, be a buyer from a shipping house, call the foxing on the left edge a disgrace. He'll argue — and he takes the kettle off the fire when he argues. So what does a shipping house call itself around here? I have to say it without laughing.