
Now since the gentleman is mentally disabled, when we arrive at the destination I only ask him for 10 percent of his day's take on the M&Ms. But the salesman of the year starts pretending he doesn't understand and trying to hand a bag of peanut M&Ms to me. Number 1 - I know you are faking, Wee Willie Loman; and Number 2 - I don't want to get hooked on that shit. Franchise's body is a temple. At this point passersby started looking at us, so what could I do? I took one of his wheels and was on my way. Goes to show you - no good deed goes unpunished.
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