Have you ever sat across the table from your friend and wondered what you can steal off them in case they died?
Erm, confession time. I have.
In face, I wonder quite loud. I always ask them what they’re worth. Not emotionally of course, they’re priceless. Yuck no. JK. I’ll find someone else.
“Sooo, your new phone. How much is it worth?”
“Sooo, your necklace. Platinum eh?”
“Your new scooter, you carry the keys with you all the time, right?”
“Your Bose headphones. Amazing right?”
They ridicule this. “Like you’d kill me” or “Like you’d let me die by the side of the road”. Nah. I wouldn’t. Or Would I? *evil laughter*
JK. I love your bitchy ass.