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Nov 2015
Rolling my eyes I wait for the automatic doors to open
Walk in to the hellish stench of dog food and bedding
Walking to the back seeing the dribbles of **** left by a curious canine

I roll my eyes when the broken lock gives me trouble
Maybe its a sign I should just leave now
Enter to the ***** that thinks she's top dog
Talking loud and acting like she's the ****,

Speaking to people who are idiots
The area is full of rich trust fund babies
Who are of course better than me, they think
Im a sad cashier
Does this thing even work? As they slide their worn card
I just roll my eyes

Getting in trouble for talking, and breathing, and stepping in the wrong direction
When I hear my name on the intercom
I just roll my eyes

Soon I'll be above you
Smirking as you greet me
And all you stagnant *******
Will roll their eyes when they see me
#arlo
Linz
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Linz
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