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Yup, and he’s probably middle management in retail or restaurants. For the cocktail gherkin Just A Girl Who Loves Turtles Shirt since the Clinton administration. He couldn’t talk to a manager, he was the manager. The lady said she wanted the police before he did. He was all out of ammo so he just started yelling. I’m guessing he just walked away all defeated. I wish she could’ve recorded it. We need sir Attenborough to narrate Karens in the wild. I’d probably also tell him I can tell you right now what’s going to happen, guaranteed: you’ll walk away after a while like the sad old man you are and think all day long about how could have shown me.

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I wonder if he really is the manager of the pool. He’s probably just a resident on the body corporate with an overinflated sense of power. I had a very confusing interaction a few years ago with a lady on my street. When I was walking home one evening. Who claimed to be “the manager”. She told me Just A Girl Who Loves Turtles Shirt. I’m not allowed to be here. I decided not to tell her that I do live here. It was completely irrelevant. I instead pointed out we were on a public street. And asked her what she was the manager of. She just glared at me and stalked off. I still don’t know what her problem was, or why she ever thought I’d believe her. But I’d really love to know. What she thought she was the manager of. My guess is she was probably a resident member of the body corporate of one of the apartment blocks on my street.

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