I worked from 2 pm – 11 pm at a gas station In one of the nicer cities around here and I had a gentlemen look me in the eyes and ask if I’m enjoying my last day on earth? He walked away before I could answer.
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60. Last Day On Earth
I worked from 2 pm – 11 pm at a gas station In one of the nicer cities around here and I had a gentlemen look me in the eyes and ask if I’m enjoying my last day on earth? He walked away before I could answer.