There’s something called a CHOCOLATE MARTINI???
*turns back and shouts* BILLY! Why hasn’t anyone informed me of this?
Billy: B-but your diet, madam…
Me: Screw my diet! Now get me a chocolate martini. Where’s Timmy, by the way?
Billy: H-his father got sick last week, madam. He’s recuperating though, and–
Me: Ah yes. Send Timmy a card, will ya? *puts channel sunglasses and walks out*
There’s something called a CHOCOLATE MARTINI???
*turns back and shouts* BILLY! Why hasn’t anyone informed me of this?
Billy: B-but your diet, madam…
Me: Screw my diet! Now get me a chocolate martini. Where’s Timmy, by the way?
Billy: H-his father got sick last week, madam. He’s recuperating though, and–
Me: Ah yes. Send Timmy a card, will ya? *puts channel sunglasses and walks out*
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Ha ha 😆
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