So after several months of being dogged by Mom, Dad, and Mr. Q. I finally got a job.
I get to sweep the hair up in a barber shop. It's thrilling, really; I get yelled at if I don't do it right away.
I'm so looking forward to a long, lasting career here.
No really. I am. No sarcasm at all.
I swear.
Dom
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