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Our Costco is too far away, so we have to go to Sam's club. They have a poo poo load of booze, and before they had all of that poo poo in a glass cabinet I grabbed a bottle of Lavagulin for $36. Thirty-six bucks! I grabbed that bottle like an eject handle to a fresh pregnancy. And just like running away from your problems, things didn't go as planned. At the register that little poo poo rang up as $76.50. Turns out the price tags are two and a half feet above them, not directly beneath them. I still bought it. Corporate America won. Just like Donny Trump.
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