I have two stories. In college my roommate was a gambler and heavy alcoholic. I have no idea how he even graduated tbh. One day, after a three day gambling ben

I have two stories. In college my roommate was a gambler and heavy alcoholic. I have no idea how he even graduated tbh. One day, after a three day gambling bender and a long afternoon at the bar, he hit a car in the middle of a busy intersection after running a red light. Completely his fault and when he got out, the person could smell the alcohol on him and said they were going to call the cops and told him not to go anywhere. My buddy, fresh from a good run of luck at the blackjack tables looked at the ladies car, pulled out $1,000 cash and told her it should cover any damage. The rear quarter panel was crushed in and the bumper was partially torn off, but the car was drivable. After a minute or so, she took the cash and he came home with the front end of his car totaled. The other story is when I was working at a startup. There were stories one of the founders was skimming money out of their accounts. After the company went under, I found out several of the developers I worked with were helping the founder cover her tracks. There were stories of her exchanging sex or money for them to keep quiet.