LOL,

So the pizza place I work at was running a promo, large one topping for $10 or some chit.

Anyway, some sweaty cuck rolls in, looks like he's about to pass out from low blood sugar or something, unkempt looking mf. Non-lifting manlet too.

Anyway he mumbles something about pepperoni and puts $20 on the counter. Still won't make eye contact. I throw half a large pepperoni we've had sitting on the counter for three hours at him and grab the 20.

He sort of starts sweating and mumbles something about change so I just stare him down and say "What bitch?" while pocketing the $20 in front of him.

He just shuffles out crying. DGAF, he isn't one of our regulars anyway.

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