It's a clever spy technique called obfuscation. Each one of those pill or account transfer messages contains a vital enemy secret that could mean the downfall of our nation. I encourage the NSA to carefully look over each one with exacting attention. You never know....
...so they have no reason to watch me. Yep, I'm a poster child for a rude awakening.
Not to mention Gungans.
Actually, scientists have finally discovered all the lost socks in the universe.
A couple years back, I tried this Valentine's Day stunt.
I went around to every gal at work and with a nice smile told them that I was giving out kisses for Valentine's Day.
After giving them a moment (there were some funny expressions), I looked them in the eye, leaned forward, and held out a Hersey's Kiss on the palm of my hand. Lots of smiles and laughs from that one.