Ya know when you are walking down the street and someone comes up to you from behind and sticks something in your back and says. "Gimme all your money and you won't get hurt", and you dig around in your purse, all the while realizing you should have made that stop at the bank today, and you scrape the bottom of your purse and you get all that tobacco under your fingernails and you pull your hand out with a feeling of high hope only to find you've only snagged seventeen cents in your hand and you hold your hand up so the guy can see that this is all the money you have and he stabs you, real hard like, and twists the knife on the way out and you fall to the ground and he reaches down and snatches the seventeen cents anyway and you think to yourself, "But he said gimme all your money and you WON'T get hurt and that WAS all the money I had, and the bastard killed me anyway", and then you gurgle a bit and then you die?

I hate when that happens!

Mrs. Lix

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