Basically we sell various gadgets and gag items that are meant for casual every day annoyance (we keep a few special ones behind the counter, gotta ask right

), but then if you come up to the side desk we'd have going rates for professional inconvenience.
See, me and my boys from the bronx have been practicing being a red hot pain in the ass since we first came into this world, started out annoying our mommas and 8 siblings and moved on to annoying the neighbors and even law enforcement, local politicians, so on and so forth, and we'd like to think we've gotten pretty good at it after decades on the job.
We've become well versed on the minute details of local ordinances all over the tristate area to ensure we're the most frustrating we can possibly be without ever technically breaking the law.
Armed with a set of egregious legal oversights and decades-old loopholes, we can guarantee the "friend" of your choosing will have never experienced a greater sense of impotent rage and despair. If our boys can't induce a nervous breakdown, you get $100 in free store credit.
So come on down to the inconvenience store today. Inconvenience, at your convenience.