Chillin' in my store. Doin' my thing.
When in walks a guy with his dick in a sling, I'm like,
"Holy shit! What happened to you?"
He said,
"How much will you give me for the family jewels?"
I said,
"10 bucks!"
He said,
"No way!"
"10 bucks and a frisbee!"
He said,
"Okay."
So I took his sugar lumps and put them up in a display, then sold them as hackey sacks later that day.
WAT WAT