Shakespeare got to get paid, son.

frist check!

Today I will take you on the glorious photo journey of: PAYDAY, bitches!

Photos:


Here we see Chase carefully prying open the envelope, reveling its hidden secrets.


Its secrets are so golden.


The envelope’s innards strewn about like the viscera of a gutted fish.


Various clerical duties.


Me queuing.


“I can’t believe they fell for that scam!”


Our triumphant escape in a moderately-priced compact sedan.

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