The grapes

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I got called (again ugh Susan what do you want again) " heya welcome to die mart how can we help ya?" I said Nicely I didn't mean it ofc. "Uhm so the grapes taste off". I'm starting to get mad. This is die mart for gods sake ofc all food is different. " ma'am what do they taste like?" I said in a irritated voice. "Rotting flesh..". I laugh pitting you for your stupid decision. "Hahaha...ma'am those aren't grapes". "What are they then?"  "Eyes" I laugh as I hung up. Ahh just another day at the job of die mart

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