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Hyears ago I was buying five gallons of custom paint color paint from a store in Brockton. Young lady inly charged me for four one gallon containers, not five. I mentioned that to her she was undercharging me. She looks at me spewing venom and says, what do I look like a dumbass, I kniw how to count. Oh, ok, I guess you are riggt. Paud, and left with my five gallons of paint. Paid for four.
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