I don't like my job. All the customers are hyperactive fake-tanned peroxide health nuts; I sometimes get the feeling that if I take any longer with their grapefruit-wheatgrass-and-ginger juice they're going to vault over the counter and bite me. The manager is a bit like that too... and she speaks in this squeaky googly baby voice that drives me
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