in the past few days, the saddest conversation [among several sad conversations, per day] that i've had with a customer at work went something like this:
me: "...how may i help you?"
gimp: "what time do the britney spears tickets go on sale?"
[ed. note: fucking typical!]
me: "noon, sir."
gimp: "so...like...one?"
i also saw return of the king this
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