"You know you're hanging out with the genuine Tris . . .

[trystinn]

When you invite her along with you while you get your haircut and she somehow manages to sell a duck and a dozen eggs to your hairdresser." quoting my BIL, Kevin.

Buhawahahhahahaa! I'll drop the drake off (one of the Swedes) en route to work, along with a dozen chicken eggs.

*Rubs hands in glee*

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[dawnzee.livejournal.com]

Oh my. That is a form of evil I would never have conceived. Well done!