So, I went to work yesterday at a bright and cheery 10:00 am, working as cashier, minding my own busniess, when Psycho Boy walked in the store. He bought a shirt, of course, coming to my lane, said a few rude things to me, complained because the shirt wasn't on sale, and left. Five minutes later he comes back in and returns the shirt claming...
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