RCL no. 2485

Author: RandomComicLayoutGuy

Date: March 6, 2011

She left this note for you: "Poor people have nothing / While rich people have maids..."
"...I know this poem makes no sense / But, I needed a word that rhymes with AIDS. Which I gave you last night!"
What? She told me she injected me with a new fangled weight-loss serum!
Well... In a sick-and-twisted way, she did.
Oh. Cooooool.