Fly on the wall

The scene:  12:30AM.  In bed.  Mark is asleep.  I am not.

Kathy- “Mark”

Mark- “What”

Kathy- “If I was in a horrible accident and lost all my fingers, would you pick my nose for me?”

Mark- “Yes but I’d make you eat it.”

Kathy- “If you were in a horrible accident and lost all your fingers, I’d pick your nose for you, but I wouldn’t make you eat it.”

Mark- “OK.  I wont make you eat it.”

Kathy- “OK goodnight”

He gets me.

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