Hmmmm. I smell a good script.

The scent of my first paycheck 😇.
Bills looking right back at me😏.
2 days later🥲.

One thing that squirrels and I are the same is we often forget where we hid our money.

So this is my face when I unexpectedly find some of the said money.

I understand the urge to smell money but then I think about all the places it’s been and the hands it went through…

When that paycheck hits! 🤑😂

Smells like money

"Sniff. Sniff. With this money, I can buy a decent light fixture."

Let me think--with this money, how many times can I get married to Park Min Young?

Can finally get that Dyson vacuum.

The amount of money I can earn and smell, for every time a person called me short.

Me enjoying my paycheck for one minute before it disappears the next minute.

I smell freedom!