Get a Frickin’ Job


FOUND by Carlene in London, England, UK

Found lying in a sad puddle at a gloomy East London bustop. Hopefully before Dad was given this not so subtle birthday message

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4 thoughts on “Get a Frickin’ Job

  1. Written by a kid who deserves to live a normal life, whose mother thinks she ought to be discharged even though she hasn’t been on a vacation for such a long time, and whose father left the county (or was it country?).

  2. I do believe Orinoco is on the right path = I read this as “Got a fried Chicken Job.”

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