Money Making Ass

"..I can wish for your ass to make more money, not just for more weed, you stoner!" She continued, unaware that the stone glowed with her words. Chad, suddenly, looked a little green in the face. "Geez," he said, "I don't feel so good." Jumping to the feed, Chad ran to the restroom and slammed the door. It was just a few minutes before Julie and I heard a scream. Rushing to the bathroom, the door opened to reveal quite a sight. Chad help his pants up while he looked at horror in the toilet, which was filled with $100 bills. He reached down to his own ass and, with sheer disgust on his face, pulled out another wad of them. "Ewwwww," I said, putting two and two together despite being pretty high.