Sitting at dinner last week and Cash says, "I'm not eating my broccoli because I don't like it."
Me: "Well Cash, if you don't eat your broccoli then you have to go straight to bed."
Cash: "Then I will just go to bed."
Me: "Cash, what am I going to have to do to get you to eat your broccoli?"
Cash: "Pay me."
What a little punk...
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