Aug 20, 2004 21:09
One day I'm at the super market when one of the guys with a price guns comes up to me. He looks at my face, and then my arms, and says "you gotta stay away from the jerky isle, people might start asking how much you cost." So I told him "No biggy, usually I'm paying other people to want my skin."
Hey the girl laughed when I made it up...