It's that ugly, dirty, filthy money.... or more specifically.... wrecked, speckled, wasted notes. It's one of the things that had me thanked whoever invented debit cards and paperless, 'note'less payment method.

This one, though, had been left alone to rot for two weeks at my desk. No one claimed it nor wanted to, apparently.

I have a policy regarding these wretched beings. Since I don't want to receive such notes, I would not pass them to others either. So I'll take it home and stash it with the rest of ugly notes I've collected over the years, under the bed.

It will be... alone and forgotten... once more.