A Taxing Relationship
(My boyfriend and I are sitting in bed, each working on a paper for school, silently.)
Boyfriend: “Hey can I have the chips on the shelf?”
Me: “Fine, but kiss tax first!”
(We kiss.)
Me: “Another kiss tax!”
(We kiss.)
Boyfriend: “No more taxes. I demand representation!”
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