Chapter Three - Offenderman's first job

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Offenderman was sitting next to Jeff, looking at a hentai book. Jeff was just scrolling endlessly on his phone. 

"Hey Jeff. You know what my first job was?" Offenderman asked.

"No, and I don't think I want to know." Jeff snapped.

"Oh, c'mon, let me tell you." Offenderman said, trying to sound convincing. Jeff sighed, then groaned. 

"Fine. What was your first job, you dirty-minded freak?" Jeff grumbled.

"Walmart." Offender replied. Jeff looked at him with eyes full of shock.

"What?" Jeff exclaimed.

"Walmart. I stacked the shelves at Walmart." Offenderman continued. "Wanna know how I got fired?" Jeff shrugged.

"I put condoms underneath a picnic supplies sign." Offenderman stated.

(To be continued.)

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