“I feel like a server is about to come out of these doors and ask me if I want steak, chicken, or fish.”
My friend said eggs are dairy. I was confused.
This woman needs to be banned from shopping FOR LIFE.
Musical instruments are meant to be played, not sold for money.
“So sometimes your server’s lying to you.”
They aren’t as close as she imagined.
Treating people like garbage and then thinking they’ll be sad to leave.
It’s hard to keep giving when it starts to feel like you’re being taken advantage of.
“Oh, are you okay, Pinky? What’s wrong, buddy?”
I’ve told him before that his early financial gestures set the bar really high, and now the expectations just keep growing.
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