A few days ago we needed to go somewhere so I asked Sage to go put on some shoes. She told me that she was going to wear flip flops. After searching unsuccessfully for the second shoe, Sage returned and broke the bad news.
"I think we're all out of flip flops."
I wonder if Old Navy will buy that same logic from me when I try to return that new shirt for which I lost the receipt.
"I need to return this shirt."
"Do you have a receipt?"
"No, I think I'm all out of those."
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