when people say "this isn't what they charge me at (insert geographical location of other store)!"
Particularly when they're on their cellphone and are half complaining to me/half bitching to the person on the phone
and I can't explain to them that they're actually getting a better deal than they would any other day because flavor's included for free today
and if they'd look at the fucking menu they wouldn't have to bitch at me and tell the person on the phone all about how inept we are and how they're going to start going someplace else.
Good job, person. Good. Job.
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this poem is weird
like it makes me wonder
like i never experience this
like people never complain abt shit to me
during some random moment in their day
abt some thing like
how much shit costs
at some store
i go to stores
i interact with people
but i never have these interactions
is there a side to human existence
that i've never experienced?
do you work at a coffee shop? this is from the POV of a barista
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