"Well hello what brings you here?" Aske the farmer.
"Are you hiring?" Asked Flash.
"Yes are you able to work nights?" Asked the farmer.
"Sorry no." Said Flash.
He went back to his aparment he decided he was gonna do his own thing that way he could pick his ow hours the only thing he could think of was street preforming so he decided to go with that and would start tomarrow he went to sleep.
The next morning Flash gets up.
He takes a shower.
He eats breakfast.
He washes the dishes.
He grabbed a jar.
He goes outside.
He went to a street.
He put the jar down.
He started by acting.
A few ponies passing by stopped to watch.
Then he told jokes.
No one laughed.
He decided to sing.
The ponies left.