YO AUSTIN LADIES. COME SEE ME AT MY WRESTLING SHOW AT THE MOHAWK! 530-6 TONIGHT! I'LL BE THE ONE WITH THE CAMERA AT THE RING!!!

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YO AUSTIN LADIES. COME SEE ME AT MY WRESTLING SHOW AT THE MOHAWK! 530-6 TONIGHT! I'LL BE THE ONE WITH THE CAMERA AT THE RING!!!
13 minutes
That's how long I got to stay at work until my pharmacist tells me that I should go home. He doesn't want me getting anybody else sick. Which, totally makes sense. I completely understood. What I don't understand is why he would let me come in, knowing I'm sick. Like I didn't get my antibiotics filled THROUGH HIM. Because one day on the meds is going to make me feel unlike death. I could've slept in and not worried. But nooooooooo. Instead he lets me come in for 13 minutes.