How I Negotiate
FIrst, I give 'em a chance to be nice...
If they refuse to hand over the milk, I feign humor, "aw, c'mon, quit yer horsin' around'"...
And if they still refuse? POW! Right in the kisser!
posted by Sofie @ 10:48 AM
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