My Sister used to send me to 7-11 every day with a note, and 5 bucks to buy her a pack of smokes, and I could buy a comic.
I think I was 7 or 8, it wouldn't have taken much just to write the note myself, and after a while they probably didn't need the note.
But one day she gave me the 5 bucks and the note, I never read the note, and when they opened it at the store they started to laugh. My sister had written "Please sell this little girl a pack of .. . "
So with the 5 bucks I bought 10 comics and a slurpee and pocketed the change and when I got home my sister asked me where her smokes were and I basically told her to go F herself and get her own smokes from now on.
My dad grounded me for a week for stealing money from my sister but let me keep the comics.
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