The other day a friend stopped by and we got to talking about how to raise a quick "K" - a thousand bucks, to be exact.
After exhausting all the conventional sources - family, fellow workers, old boyfriends/girlfriends - we decided the best place to go was the local pawnshop.
You're probably curling your lip right now, and muttering, "no way", but trust me when I tell you that the guy at the pawnshop will never judge you, grill you, or chastise you.
He'll low ball you, meet you somewhere in the middle, and ultimately give you your stuff back after you pay up.
Read on, my fellow poor people, and learn more...
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