Randy:
I'll have a beer.
Waitress:
What kind?
Randy:
A Mick.
Waitress:
A what?
Randy:
A Mick... ya know, Michelob?
Waitress:
You got ID?
Randy:
[pretends to look for ID]
Shit, ya know, I must've left it at work.
Waitress:
No ID, no Mick.
Randy:
Alright then, I'll have a cup of joe.
Waitress:
A what?
[both girls look at her incredulously]
Waitress:
Just kidding, two cups of coffee coming up.
Randy:
Everyone's got to be a kidder.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 11:00