"..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.
