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Wackados

People are just un-real. We play it like we all are part of this " Sane" group that lives in this reality...Yet, for the most part, if you spend your day with hundreds of retail patrons...You would (for the most part) realize what crockery it is that people are in the least "Sane". Some lady yelled at me for mixing the hot popcorn with the cold popcorn today. Wtf? Okay...She must have a great life to not have anything else to worry about like...I donno, children starving or people dyeing in the fucking WAR? Hello people? Where are all the sane people? Who poisoned the well is my question!