My girlfriend and I are at the airport. There are men in nice suits there, waiting for their flights.
“I want you to be so rich you can wear suits like those,” she says.
“I want to be so rich I never have to,” I respond.
My girlfriend and I are at the airport. There are men in nice suits there, waiting for their flights.
“I want you to be so rich you can wear suits like those,” she says.
“I want to be so rich I never have to,” I respond.
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