"Wait wait wait! I know you swiped my card, but I just remembered I have one thousand, four hundred and seventy three pennies! Can I just pay with that, instead?"
“Fuck I look like? Even if I hadn’t swiped the card last I checked I was not a Countamatic 5000 or whatever fuck banks use to count their coins. Fuckity bye!” Sam scoffed, flicking the card back to it’s owner.
Safe to say she was not the candidate for employee of the month.














