When I was 18, I watched my father be enveloped by cancer and die at home. My store manager, Spencer, asked me if I could go to my fathers funeral half an hour late so I could work a shift that day. Get fucked.
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When I was 18, I watched my father be enveloped by cancer and die at home. My store manager, Spencer, asked me if I could go to my fathers funeral half an hour late so I could work a shift that day. Get fucked.