Debt Dandy says: When this boy called me, he repeatedly mentioned his desire to leave his flat. He was very unhappy, I could tell from his voice. What a crybaby, I thought. I had no idea. The poor boy lived in a run-down apartment building in a poor part of Prague. I couldn’t believe my eyes.
There were holes in walls, vomit on the floor, mould everywhere. The stench was unbearable. I almost wanted to run away. But the boy was cute and really needed my help. He wanted 30 000 to start a new life elsewhere. After paying up his debts to the current owner, he would rent a better flat.