Just had an afternoon nap, and the strangest dream. I dreamt I was somehow in charge of a store staffed by the cast of The Breakfast Club and other similar movies, and every time someone complained we'd give them 50% off their purchase. (This... this wasn't a real movie I've just remembered, was it? I mean it definitely wasn't Clerks, this was a big retail department store.) When it came time to count the takings and work out our wages, the store had practically been stripped bare by the descending vultures customers but we didn't have enough money to show for it.
Gee, it's a good thing they don't run stores that way in real life! ...Wait, what?!
Gee, it's a good thing they don't run stores that way in real life! ...Wait, what?!
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