*ring*
J: Hello?
R: Hey Jack, what are you doing?
J: Kickin’ back, drinkin’ a beer.
R: Hey, can I borrow your digital camera?
J: Sure. Come on over.
R: Uh. Um. Could you come over here?
J: Jesus Christ, Rev, not only do you want to borrow my camera, but you want me to fucking DELIVER it?
R: Um. Uh. Well, actually I was hoping you could take a picture of me....
J: What the fuck for? I don’t want a goddamn picture of you. That’s what you gave me for Christmas, remember? A whole fucking photo album full of your pictures.
R: I’ll give you beer.
J: Be right over
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*knock knock knock*
R: I’m out back!
J: Okay, dude, let’s make this quick
R: Just take a picture of me sitting here with my computer
J: *click* ......done
R: Do I look cool? Let me see it. Oh fuck. I didn’t have my shades on - wait a sec. Okay, now take it again. My hair looks okay, right?
J: Jesus Christ. This better have something to do with getting you laid....
