"How about you fill me in over dinner? My treat," Max says, and he sits up so he can reach into his pocket and pull out his paycheck to show her. There's a crease down the middle from where he had to fold it so it'd fit in his pocket, but other than that, it's pristine.
"I'm rich. And you can't tell me this isn't better than that creepy money that comes from nobody."
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Date: 2012-09-15 11:28 pm (UTC)"I'm rich. And you can't tell me this isn't better than that creepy money that comes from nobody."