I reach into my pocket thinking I have a wad of cash, turns out I just bought a soda earlier.
By seducing it
Mourning Wood
Me: No. My gf said we needed to talk
Ten ants !
A log n truck.
Noone cares.
A: From a cat-alogue!
The Darth Mall!
Flat.
Because it was soda pressing.
Sir, you dropped your receipt!"
I did! Well here's the elastic band.
Count Dracula."
Cash or Czech Edit: a word
A dank statement.