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My first job was great cause i worked in news kiosk and all i did was reading
my books and music magazines for 3 hours in the afternoon.On top of that my boss was so permissive i was allowed to bring in my ghetto blaster and listen to the jesus and mary chain at the expense of the poor customers!!
My second job was the worst cause i wasn't mentally in the place at all!!I worked in a bar in northern Italy and one day this fucking arsehole simply said to me:''Make me a Coffee!''.That was IT!!I did'nt say anything,i simply got out of the bar,put my coat on,went to the train station and got on to a train that was heading on towards Milan.This was right in the middle of a busy shift for the bar.The fuckface is probably still waiting for his cup of espresso!!
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