Cashreg Stories(and possibly other random things in my life)
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Ongoing29m
Last published Sun, May 12, 2024
Basically, I'm going to list some weird moments with customers as I'm behind cashreg of my family's convenience store.
Decided to do this after my pal jokingly said I could make a story of the times I ranted about customers and also in hopes of amusing someone with my "misery".
WARNINGS:
strong/colorful language may appear
me complaining about what some of you might consider mundane/trivial things
me being whiny
me being possibly entitled (i don't think i am but i'm biased here so who really knows)
me trying to be funny and not being funny
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