A nickel ain’t worth a dime

I am in the bathroom, blow drying my hair, topless, when B runs in.

B — Your nickles are big!  How come they’re so big?

Mom, shooing him out — That’s just the way they are.

B leaves.  A few seconds later, R tries to come into the bathroom as I push the door shut.

R — Can I see your nickles?

Mom — No!

R, indignantly — B got to see them!!

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