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Also assigned to Mordor is that it only seems to be the random creepy guys who ask.
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Or octegenarians. Or women.
I've decided on a comeback, and am waiting to use it again - "Can I have your number?" "I'm number one!" "No, your seven digit number." "A million dollars!"
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Temperatures on moving day that exceed 100 degrees. *feels melted*
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Try working in fast food, in a building where the air conditioners don't work. I send to Mordor nearly fainting into a Whopper sandwich.