by Ross Sharp

Over at Groupthink, Tongue ponders a problem and has a brainstorm

I currently have eleven pieces of metal in my pocket.

Two fifty cent coins, three twenty cent coins, three ten cent coins, a five cent coin and two one dollar coins.

It was exhausting just typing that.

I’ll probably have twenty pieces of fucking metal in my pocket after lunch.

We need to get rid of money.

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