Friend #1: I'm bored of this place, let's go somewhere else.
Friend #2: Let's go to Oxford Street.
Friend #3: Eww, Oxford Street is full of poor people.
Friend #2: I like poor people. They're easy.
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2 comments:
You're totally Friend 3, right?
Actually no, but I knew someone was going to suggest it.
Having said that, I completely agreed with his sentiments.
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