Stress over the retail job? What's that like? Why should I stress over the retail job? Just because of the idiot customers, the recalcitrant mall management, the fucking never-ending set of ads on the stand they stuck us next to, they way retail in general sucks out your social life, and even more so this time of year?

Nah, SoDak, I have no way of empathizing with you at the moment. You've lost me completely.

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