My Wife is an E-Ghost
He was likeable and nobody at work, apart from the greaseball, hated him.
As the afternoon rolled by, Tynan started counting down. He already knew what he needed to do before he left. The keys would be placed on the manager's desk, the name card and apron returned, and most importantly, Tynan would sign out on the cash register POS so that the manager can create a new account for someone else. Initially, every cashier had an individual user ID but because Tynan had been here for long enough and the manager was too lazy to create a new ID for every new cashier that left within three months, they'd just been using his.
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