Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-11163511-20150604120504

"Hmm, that seems to be a problem. I suggest maybe we should get jobs in the local shops...No, then we'll require some paperwork and must pass that dreadful interview where they'll constantly be checking our every word, every move. How about asking Mr Rumpelstiltskin for his gold? We could do him a favor by spinning them for him then we can sell the gold for a profit...NO! He'll get suspicious if we're not asking for grades. And no one has ever asked for his gold! Money, money, money. Great, I'm out of ideas, you guys got anything to add to the table?"Sam said All this thinking was getting a bit too hard to handle, as so many problems keep cropping up out of everywhere. And that most definitely means another one just might be around the corner. Whatever, it's best to keep your head in the game and not out of it. Samuel continued thinking, tapping his finger on his forehead, muttering things that are nearly inaudible. "Lemonade stand? Nah, can't buy lemons. Steal the lemons? No, rather not do so. Pickpocket? Heck no! Smuggling? No! Get yourself together, bobble head! That's illegal and dangerous!" Sam's head really was about to explode!