Conversation went like this:
ME: I want to donate blood
THEM: okay (*pricks angela's finger*) aw dude, your hemogoblin SUCKS. we don't want you or your stinkin' iron deficient blood! now gtfo!
ME: (*cries*)
or something like that... anyways I need more iron. Luckily, Sam was still able to donate. I'm gonna try again in 2 weeks. I will NOT be refused!
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I really like this sketch. Interestingly enough, it feels exactly like rejection (the opened but unempty bag of pretzels.)
Very cool!
In two weeks, we'll get you pumped!
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