erf.
I just booked a room for Con.Txt. Next thing on my list, get out the hot pants, the leopard print platform boots--I gotta pay for that bitch some way. 'Course, at this age, I better be holding a tray of chocolate chips and brownies to sell or I'll be on the corner for a damn long time....
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I know what you mean, though - money! Don't we hate it.