I sailed into Miami six months ago, partially hoping the money would be better here and to leave the past behind. This marina has a lot of boats docked here plus the rich people live in the surrounding area, it will be good for my salvage business. My boats’ name is "True Love"; I bought it with the money I got from my last con job. I was in New York and working with Gabe, one of the few people I trusted in the world.  Anyway he knew this antique dealer so we all were in it together, our plan was to scam the insurance company for a quarter of a million bucks, it took 3 months to pull off but it worked. I got my cut plus I fenced some of the stuff we said was stolen that gave me enough to buy the boat, and have some money left over. I hope to land a job soon cash is getting low that is why I am out passing out fliers.

The things I love about Miami are the weather, and the women who don’t need or wear a lot of clothes I am like a kid in a candy store.  I walked into a juice bar and ask the manager can if I could hang my flyer on the board. She said that it was okay.

As I was posting my flyer, I notice another flyer that had a bike for sale so I took the number down; I was defiantly tired of walking around. 

When I got my drink I sat down and called the number, a very chipper woman answered and told me her name was Dana. I told her my name was Tina and I was interested in the buying the bike she had advertised 

"No I have not sold it yet, Are you interested?" Dana asked

 I told her that I was interested and that I was at a smoothie place named Grey’s on Vine St.

"Cool I can be there in twenty minutes with the bike so you can check it out I will be driving a black Explorer with the bike attached to the back." Dana told me.

"Cool that will give me enough time to go pick up the money see you in thirty minutes." Then I went back to the boat and grabbed $10,000 that I needed. When I was waiting for Dana, I made small talk with a red head that was at the bar. Then my phone rang and it was Dana telling me that she was in the parking lot, so I walked outside were we introduced ourselves, I checked out the bike it was hunter green RX900 Honda with brand new tires on it. I asked her why she was selling the bike.

 "Well I don’t have time to ride it as much anymore, I am a sport agent which means I do a lot of traveling and I don’t have much free time." Dana explained

I told her that the bike was perfect and gave her the money. I got on the bike and drove to the Miami Heat sports arena they were play the Denver Nuggets it was going to be a great game I wanted to go so I got a ticket.