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January 25, 2010

How The Day Starts in Retail Hell

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At which point you say, "Fuck it. Time for a coffee break!"

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AJ

This looks like the store I work in and what I walk into every day. This is usually the point where my SM leaves and says, "Well I'm done for the day... can you check my bags?" If I ask her to do anything, she spews a plethora of excuses as to why she can't clean it up. Welcome to my retail hell.

Posted by: AJ | February 11, 2010 at 12:52 AM

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