Trisharooni

By trisharooni

Rich Like Me

I bought a couple of pot plants from this fellow at the Rozelle Markets.

Me:    "So I'll cut them up and make lots more plants."
Him:  "Then you'll be rich like me."

We had a good old laugh:)

I love the extra, where I've twice been clocked, maybe thrice.
The wry look on the young kid's face is priceless.

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