ching ching!
The good news: I just made a deal to sell two beetz to a rapper who is apparently very well-connected.
The bad news: The rapper in question took a MONSTER SHIT in my bathroom, which stinks to high heaven.
The good news: I have air freshener, so I can keep on celebrating.
The bad news: The rapper in question took a MONSTER SHIT in my bathroom, which stinks to high heaven.
The good news: I have air freshener, so I can keep on celebrating.