Whit's
Frozen Custard is hiring a night manager. I mentioned this to Austin,
though I'm not seriously considering applying.
Austin: I don't think that's a good idea.
Me: Free food. All the frozen custard we could ever eat.
Austin: Yeah. I don't think I'll ever get sick of frozen custard. (Austin puts a hand to his stomach) I'll never lose Tasia then.
Me, throwing myself into his arms: I love Tasia. We made her together.
Austin: And I'm losing her alone.
Austin: I don't think that's a good idea.
Me: Free food. All the frozen custard we could ever eat.
Austin: Yeah. I don't think I'll ever get sick of frozen custard. (Austin puts a hand to his stomach) I'll never lose Tasia then.
Me, throwing myself into his arms: I love Tasia. We made her together.
Austin: And I'm losing her alone.
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