Boy walks up to station wagon. He doesn't even know what lint is. Oh, no ma'am, I know what lint is. And we do recycle it. You see, I just picked this lint up in a garage sale, and I figured I could get a profit by turning it into you guys for cash.
Some lint is more valuable than others.
See, now this stuff isn't so good. If it's all like this, we won't pay much. I weighed it myself. That came from somebody's chest or belly or even worse. We have to process this stuff before recycling to take the hairs out.