The Last Dominican Dollar (Continued)
“You have in money in your pocket?” he asked. I replied, “Of course. I’m always loaded.” He chuckled and made me a deal. “I’ll give you whatever I have any one pocket of mine of your choosing and I’ll do the same to you.” I hesitated. What if he didn’t have anything? I knew my grandfather wouldn’t cheat me out of anything though. I let him pick first, and of course, being the grandfather that he is, he chose the pocket opposite of the one that he knew all of my money was in. He got away with my newly purchased pack of “red” gum. The cinnamon hot one you know? Well it was my turn. I saw his wallet but didn’t go for it. I went for what seemed to be the empty pocket.
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