| *new manager just hired walks into the stock room where im working
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| manager: | i need you to process
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| me: | ??? (thinking "clearly im doing just that right now")
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| *few hours later i walk onto the sales floor
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| manager: | oh rachel while i have you out here lemme show you something
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| me: | ok what is it?
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| *walks me into the PINK room
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| manager: | see these sweat pants? when you process them clip them on the hanger so that the clips are all the way to the edge & see these sensors? thats ugly. i can see them sticking out on the bottom, if you put them up a little higher next time they wont look so bad...
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| me: | oh i kno, i didnt sensor these though, i havent been here for 3 days
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| manager: | *changes tone & looks shocked* oh
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| me: | yea when im not here someone else processes for me & they usually dont do it right
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| manager: | uh ok well thanks *walks off*
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| dont fucking tell me how to do MY DAMN JOB when i've been here longer than you |
