A crusty previous man walks right into a financial institution and says to the teller,
“I need to open a f*cking checking account.”
The astonished girl replies,
“I urge your pardon, however that form of language just isn’t tolerated on this financial institution.”
The girl leaves the window & goes over to the financial institution supervisor to tell him of her state of affairs.
The supervisor agrees {that a} girl doesn’t need to hearken to that foul language.
They each return to the window & the supervisor asks the previous geezer,
“Sir, what appears to be the issue right here?”
There is no such thing as a f*cking downside,” the person says.
“I simply gained $200 million bucks within the rattling lottery & I need to put my f*cking cash on this rattling financial institution.”
“Oh…I see,” says the supervisor,
“And is that this b!tch providing you with a tough time sir…?”