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Originally Posted by Jennuine73 Thanks dong20 :p |
I imagine he'd head for the nearest sewer outlet, dive in with a single lung full of air, swim up the drain for perhaps half an hour until he reached the grating picking up your lost $100 bill in his teeth enroute. Then emerge tousled yet bone dry and, smelling of roses hand it to back you, crisp and dry with a smile.
Then, he'd take you to dinner before finally leaving to build a shopping mall with some toothpicks and paper napkins he stole from the restaurant.