Me: "Hey mum, can you get me a pack of cigs on your way home, please?" Mum: "How're you gonna pay me back?" Me: "Really? I know you're not doing anything for me tomorrow on my birthday. It's the least you can do for me." Mum: "Ugh I gotta go, I'll call you back later. Bye. *hangs up*"
=/ Daaayum.....
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