So I dropped out of high school and joined the circus. That led me all over the country and even up into Canada. Anyway, I had some sort of falling out with the Ringmaster, something about accidentally seeing him, the bearded lady and a couple of monkeys doing some strange stuff. I was "let go" without any place TO GO, somewhere in the middle of Wyoming. I found a job working at a local 7-11, where I started as the Slurpee machine repair man. It wasn't a hard job, and the bennie's were great. I liked it so much, I kept that job for about a year or so. As luck would have it, I made friends with the guy working the cash register, who was the brother of the store owner. I landed myself this sweet position as head cashier, where I've been working and loving life for the past three years. Thanks Akhbarr, I owe you one!!
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