After a heated debate I finally got the gas station attendant to sell me 3 coffee cups but when it came to the actual payment I didn't have a small enough bill that he was willing to break. Enter you, a cute blonde with a deadly smile. You tossed a loonie on the counter and said "don't worry about it". I was in a rush and forgot to get your number. My friends bugged me all night about it. Can I buy you some coffee cups next weekend?