I used to work in a gas station. It used to KILL me to see people roll in with their EBT cards and buy 100$ worth of Monsters and beef jerky. Their kids would be begging for a candy bar or something, and no dice. Then they would produce a wad of cash that would choke a horse, to pay for their beer and smokes.
Now I'm on the opposite side of the coin. People buying smokes is what's keeping me outta the gas station.
Now I'm on the opposite side of the coin. People buying smokes is what's keeping me outta the gas station.
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