If Kisses Were Dollars

Had a crazy dream last night Dreamt I was living in a world Where kisses were units of currency First thing I thought of Was that cute li'l cashier at Walmart To pay for a $50 item Would require 50 kisses plus tax Bringing the total to 60 smooches I would start shopping for all kinds of stuff That I didn't actually need I'd even buy ladies lingerie like bras and knickers And give them away to my neighbourhood ladies! In all likelihood I'd go broke But man, would I be a happy bum Going to bed now to hopefully pick up Where I left off...
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