I worked on the first of the month, the one magical day when a giant red, white, and blue eagle shits out a welfare check on the porch of every dumbass in America. Normally, these people (or whatever you call them) cannot afford such luxuries such as Pizza Hut, but the first brings them untold possibilities; a meat-lover's pizza being one
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