I Said No Pickles, Stupid July 29, 2015 ~ Nortina S. “I don’t deserve this.” She stabbed her thumb ripping out her nametag, pulled apart the loose Velcro, slammed her hat onto the counter, and shook out her matted hair. “You think you can live off minimum wage? Make your own fucking burger!” Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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Loved the attitude. Keep it up.
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I like how you worked your title into the plot and it works without it too! Not easy and you pulled it off masterfully.
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Strong! I was able to imagine all the sounds and images!
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A good strong story in few words. You did good
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Job dissatisfaction. So relatable.
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You captured the scene and the mood perfectly! ♥
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