|Please nice lady!!! Let me have the iPhone!!! Pleaseee!!!|
Bringing out that cute, boyish, sweet smile; whipping out my Puss-In-Boots costume to accentuate that sad, little chinito eyes (topped with the added I-Can-Get-Away-With-Anything being a birthday boy confidence), I started crooning for her to sell it to me.
|I will have one!! I promise.|
Please Noemi.. pretty please...
Now.. if that doesn't work.... I might turn into this...
So my initial plan better work.. or else.... Bwahahaha!!!