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Saturday, November 17, 2007
I suppose they have to ask...
So I'm at the checkout with my five, yes five, items on the belt. The checkout lady asks me, "Would you like any help with your packing?" I pause, then say, "I'll have a go, and if I get stuck, we'll call for help." If looks could kill...
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