proximity perks

my mom asked me to buy almondine cookies, six canisters...

ok...

when i was about to leave, she went:  'make it eight instead of six...'

me:  'why not ten instead of eight?'

mom:  'ten?'

me:  'just kidding!  eight's fine...'

the additional two are for me...  eight for her; two for me...  that's just ok...  i live so close to her anyway...  i shall not want...  ;")

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