My last day at Guess I managed to weasel out looking like a bitch. Weaseling out always makes one into a bitch, but I was going to quit and not weasel away. I tossed all my drug paraphernalia and then checked on the dumpster two days later. Would I have dumpster dived? Cutting right through the happiness of my retail career hiatus is sickness...
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