Ten percent of nothin'

I don't have enough dosh to keep paying you to tell people we're seeing each other. How's my credit in this joint? What's your Monopoly currency exchange rate? Do you accept organs (I have a spunky kidney available) and/or angry handy-jays?

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mahlibombing

You still have four months left on your contract. We agreed on twelve monthly payments of lods of emone. So either whop your wad on the counter and pay me, or I start taking fingers.