Salesman walked into the room yesterday with his typical distracted look on his face holding a crumpled dollar bill as he ambled along.
Next thing I know…from behind the couch I hear a long sniffing noise, then:
Salesman: “Ahhhh, nothing like the smell of a one dollar bill!”
Me: “Um, Oook.



















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