Pierce groaned as he exited his came slamming the door behind him… he popped a cigarette into his mouth and lit it as he walked into the store slouching… he opened the door and walked in over to the counter… after only a few seconds passed he got impatient and began ringing the bell repeatedly… “Can I get some fucking service or what?” He snapped loudly… you opened the door from the back and come out from your lunch break as a piece of sandwich was still in your hands…
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