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A guy at a 7 11 just TEARING into the clerk as we walk in, but repeating "I came in to get a slurpee... Where my PHONE at?", like in the way that he felt the first part informed the second. The poor clerk just completely frozen, not knowing the right way to calm the guy. The guy pulls out a cell phone to call his gf or whatever and starts yelling at her too, again just repeating about how he came in for a slurpee, where my phone at tho. GF on speaker: who's phone you calling from right now? Guy just runs out full speed, without a word, peels out of the lot. So now any time slurpees, or the whereabouts of phones are mentioned, one of us takes off running full blast.
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Jul 5, 2018 18:38
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