4 toonies + 2 loonies i meant. Or whatever the fuck IT ADDED UP TO 10 ALRIGHT. Goddamnit now that bitches horrible math and counting skills are infecting me too
There was no fucking 20 involved in that transaction AT ALL lol how the fuck did she think there was a 20 1st of all, 2nd How the fuck did she think it was East Caribbean Dollars?
It was two canadian 10's, and a bunch of 5's.
10+10+5+5+5+5, then coins 2+2+2+2+1+1
Anyway, fuck it. "50 Canadian Dollar equals 38.64 US Dollar" and somehow got 45.56 out of it
hmm i dunno whats happened there but im gonna let the U.S. Foreign Exchange Intervention know so all parties can serve the time they deserve to serve for their crimes
hmm i dunno whats happened there but im gonna let the U.S. Foreign Exchange Intervention know so all parties can serve the time they deserve to serve for their crimes
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