No, strawberries and oranges, which that dumb bitch thought would sell. Sort of like the time, freshman year of college when she thought it would be a good idea to fuck just about every guy in Canyon, Texas, not to mention, probably a number of women. Oh, and then she lied about it, telling me she was just going to her "gramas" for the weekend, when in fact she was going to some place called Liberal, Kansas where her new "other" boyfriend lived. Sure, he had her class ring for some reason, but I had her sports bra. I'm still not sure why I put up with that shit. Fucking cunt. WHO WANTS STRAWBERRIES AND ORANGES???
There's always money in the banana stand.