So this guy owns a shrimp factory. There are people who take out the vain, people who peal the shrimp, people who wash it, people who pack it up ect...
So the owners son who ha been working there for about 20 years-ish is the fastest shrimp peeler on the team. Everyone pushes him around because he's a loser and all.
So he's been bubbling up his feeling for ever and finally...
He snaps.
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Explanation:
A thanksgiving, me as my da were peeling shrimp before dinner and came up with this story and I had to just put it on here like, really.
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