Corner shop
A Rastafarian has taken over my local corner shop.
I went in yesterday and he leant over the counter and whispered, "Hey man, you wanna buy some sh*t?"
I looked around to make sure no one else could hear.
"Eh, sure, what have you got?" I asked.
And he said,
I went in yesterday and he leant over the counter and whispered, "Hey man, you wanna buy some sh*t?"
I looked around to make sure no one else could hear.
"Eh, sure, what have you got?" I asked.
And he said,
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