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Man I got back to the ****ing post office and the goddamn doors were locked. I had three packages to drop off and I was worried the entire time some butt**** manager was going to appear out of the ether and tell me to go do something.
They were HUGE packages, too. I had to walk around to the other side of the damn station, punch in the key code, walk THROUGH the office to the back door, unlock it, carry in those boxes one by one, sweating the entire time that some dick was about to pop out of an office.
Got the last package down, clocked the **** out and RAN out of that station with a quickness.
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