Hey, same to you, lady!
Thanks for your help! You’re so conceited. *pause* um.. conceit.. no, that’s not it… I’m trying to say you’re consid… conceit… considered?
Considerate?
That’s it. I’m so tired. I work three jobs, and sometimes I just can’t talk.
— Target, last night. Poor chick. All I did was walk my basket over to the stack of baskets and put it away while she was ringing up things. I guess that makes me conceited.
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