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of odd jobs and fridges ♔ ic; 001
There have got to be few things more annoying than coming home after a hard day's work to a pile of bills and a fridge that's nearly empty. I figure I'd better hit Junes sometime, but when is "sometime" supposed to be? I mean, son of a bitch, life is nothing but hard work and pain. I know that, but when I don't even have time to go buy food? This is ridiculous.
Maybe I should start renegotiating my hours and pay with the boss...
Maybe I should start renegotiating my hours and pay with the boss...
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And then I go serve coffee and cake to chatty teenagers on weekends.
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