Remember that guy you saw who had three inch hairs growing out of that mole on his neck? And remember how you felt like buying the guy a razor or lending him some tweezers? Hell, you wouldn't even need tweezers. You could grasp those hairs between your fingers and tug away.
I just found out those hairs are lucky. They will bring you success with money. I don't know why I was never told this. Damn everyone! I have a lot of moles to stop shaving. So from now on, the razor will avoid the moles. The tweezer will no longer pluck. It was occasionally enjoyable. Like a q-tip orgasm. An aural massage. I said aural. Only different.
From now on, I will be a lucky man. My hairs will grow and grow and grow and so will my bank accounts. Just like that. I never knew it was that easy.
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