• 2 years ago
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I work at a fast food restaurant flipping burgers. There’s a typical Karen who spouts off at the staff up front about almost everything. She apparently married rich and is condescending and evil. Even her cute little dog has an acerbic personality.

Well, I have to confess that this psycho-vegan has been getting authentic beef burgers for the past 3 months instead of beyond meat burgers courtesy of me, the grill cook. I’m going to stop soon but I get a bit of a thrill that nobody knows this but me.

I wonder if she dreams of cows at night?

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