*shrug* That's up to them. Probably not though... I think every male there will be buying at least two of Kwink's beverages. She might be able to tie over at a mere 30...
Give or take a few...
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And Joe can sit where the table is supposed to be. We can set our drinks on him.
man, I want to sit at the Joe table...
Right?
Seriously!
Dear, sweet Harley Kwink...I'm madly in love with you. Marry me! We can go to Canadia. Or Boston or something. It'll be grand...You know the cookies are a given. They are ALWAYS a given. You could dump me tomorrow and you'd still get the cookies. Boston..shit, wherever dyke weddings were legalized. And where better to rub their little piggie noses in how bad they suck than right on their doorstep? What are they gonna do? Be jealous of you? Stare furiously at your tah-tahs? Not willingly give you cookies, but instead begrudgingly give you their cookies? Woman, time to wake up to the powers you wield - Uschi
