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Originally Posted by Sliver
I worked at a full-service gas station after high school. A Co-Op one.
Most customers were cool, but you'd get these fat white trash bitches who would want you to check their tire pressure (knowing of course they had a leak because you saw the same chunky idiot once a week). Then they'd want you to fill up their tires. They're always the ones who wanted you to squeegee their side windows and lights, too. Like, get off your duff and pitch in on taking care of you own crap you dumb bitch.
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That was the female version of the high school cheerleaders' bikini car wash service for middle aged dudes. You were a cub and the cougars were on the prowl.