It's just never a good sign when you spend the entire morning honestly believing that a life on the street selling shell bracelets and turning tricks might be preferable to one more second talking to customers who ask incredibly hostile, mindbogglingly stupid questions. No, I don't mean regular stupid. I mean the kind you wonder if they have opposable thumbs.
And y'all know how much I love my wireless access, so that is seriously saying something.
And y'all know how much I love my wireless access, so that is seriously saying something.
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From:*sad cries*
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From:"Yes."
"How was it harvested?"
"I took a really long walk on the beach?"
"How do you wear it?"
"However you want?"
"Will it go with my dress?"
*Jenn leaps over the table and strangles the customer*
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From:...and tech support.
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From:If you want? I'll loan you Kiki. She'll crush the life out of anyone who bothers you by sheer force of her staggering will.
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From:In related news, it's okay to hate stupid people. No, really. It's really, really okay. Feel free to make a few of them cry.
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