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Vanessa sells lemonade... in her birthday suit...
"Fine, I'll sell whatever lemonade there is," Vanessa promised, "but I swear there's cash in my shorts!"
With that, the Karen took out Vanessa's wallet from her shorts. It was a skinny wallet for the skinny pockets of Vanessa's shorts, and didn't have a lot of cash in it. The Karen took out the cash, and the mother looked at it and saw that it wouldn't pay for half the stand. Much to Vanessa's disappointment, the Karen gave the mother the cash before putting the wallet back in Vanessa's shorts, never once giving the girl her shorts back.
"Well, I guess this is just credit. You have to sell only half our lemonade, young lady," the mother scolded Vanessa.
"Mommy," the girl asked her skeletal mother, "why is that lady wearing undies like my little sister?"
"I don't know, Yulia," the mother answered her daughter, "but I agree they look ridiculous on her. In fact, you," she addressed the Karen, "give me all her clothes. That way she'll pay another, I don't know, gallon of lemonade to sell."
"Gladly!" the Karen handed over Vanessa's shorts and the remnants of her shirt to the mother, before pulling off her undies and footwear before she could protest.
"Do you two know each other?" Vanessa asked the women, annoyed.
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