"What are you wearing, sweetheart? What do you look like?"

Makes a motion of her hand for rapidity.

I wonder where SharkESS' mother got her fortune, suddenly we're rolling in dough

Picking up pinecones and mulching every inch of grass
Dont have to be done

can’t even imagine being vulnerable and tickled without mercy

walks into the bar once more, drawn back into the place

"And what would you like me to do about that?"

Quirks a brow and looks you over.

Well if half yours demand to spend it..put your foot down...demand it

And I keep telling you it's got to be done and nobody else is going to do it

yes Ma’am and my feet are more ticklish than anyone ever

And we got a wealth manager, and parental Estates. But I don't get to spend it

Keeps telling ya work for
Mules and fools

Oh, me too! I was in the ER the other night and there was the cutest little girl, who looked to be about two and a half, waving at me over her daddy's shoulder. It just lights up your heart, doesn't it?

"You know, I have the power to make it so that unregistered handles cannot enter this room. You should be nice to me if you want to stay."

Smiles.

Money no good when dead.
Ssoooooo spend it while living

If I trim down a bit, maybe I could work faster and better

Seeking refuse from the summer heat

as I sit in a secluded booth, waiting for My drink..

Looking into the bar's reflective mirror

listening to the various conversations.

Hell sharko my guess between your ss and hers ya got mountain of money..

Starving her busy work boy??

Not made of money like some people

Thinking she would prefer me not to be eating