BH: I talked to [brother] today. He said he’s ok with strippers at his bachelor party as long at they’re Toluene and Trichlorethelene.
(After getting a pissy glare upon finding I’d already recycled one of the crappiest of the free Boston weeklies.)
BLC: Why are you mad, anyway? I recycled it. It’s not like I shoved it down inside the trashcan, then peed on it.
BH: You’re flexible, you could have done it.