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“i lost my glasses earlier at work and eventually i found them but unfortunately not in the same condition. this will have to do for now.” rae shrugged, putting the glasses (with a conspicuous amount of tape in the middle) back on her face. “how do they look?”
“ why are short people so damn angry all the time? is it because they’re closer to hell? like today, i took my dog for a walk and i saw this girl struggling to get some poopy bags to clean up after her dog, so i just went over and helped her get one. she almost ripped my arm off when taking the bag from my hand and just gave me this sort of scowl. no thank you or anything. ”
“I NEED a gym membership, ASAP. working out in my apartment is one, hard, and two, hot. it’s like 300 degrees with the windows open.”
“any chance you’ve seen a missing iphone six plus, red case? i’ve been looking for it for an hour and it’s either stolen, buried, or at the bottom of the ocean floor by now. i’m hoping neither of the three but with my luck it’s very likely. i mean this may or may not have to be the fourth time i’ll have to get my phone replaced..”
eve has such a soft soul so it wasn’t a surprise to pretty much anyone that she was walking around her apartment complex with a bouquet of flowers in her arms, handing out flowers to people that were walking around. upon seeing someone who looked either annoyed or possibly just zoned out, eve stepped closer to them. “hi.” her bright smile took over her face as she spoke. pulling a flower with a short stem from her bunch, she gently placed in behind the others ear, smiling happily at her work. “there. beautiful.”
“have you seen a girl with hair like this? ”
amir had spent another late night at his bar and, therefore, stumbled out of his apartment looking like a mess. his hair was unkempt and messy, not one hair styled in any particular way. the bags under his hair were severe and he looked almost unrecognizable. making eye contact with the other person as he left the building, amir smiled as he greeted his neighbor. “life is just too much lately, ain’t it? people comin’ down for summer break and all, the bar’s been busy as hell.”
"no. absolutely not.” valeria went into work with the mindset of pushing through the last two weeks of this job only because she already accepted a new gig and could use the money between this one and the next, but this was becoming ridiculous. “you think i am here to clean toilets? no seas gilipollas!” shoving the cleaner back into the hand of the owner that handed it to vale, the young woman now had two free hands to raise to the sky as she exclaimed, “i quit! i QUIT! i hate selling wine anyways.” she shouted, blowing by the table to grab a bottle of white, explaining herself loudly with, “ And I am taking my free shift bottle!” before barreling out of the doors and barely missing the stranger on the other side. “I would not recommend you go in there, amigo. you will get nothing but disrespect! toilets. do i look like i should clean toilets?” holding out the one free hand vale had, she tilted her head and tried to hide her voice cracking in anger. “do these moisturized hands look like toilet cleaning hands to you?!”
