Still remember the flood of horror I felt when, just as we were done with the after-close cleaning, I knocked a glass bottle of carbonated juice onto the tile floor behind the counter and it exploded. Took another hour to clean. How my co-worker didn't kill me, I will never know.
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Still remember the flood of horror I felt when, just as we were done with the after-close cleaning, I knocked a glass bottle of carbonated juice onto the tile floor behind the counter and it exploded. Took another hour to clean. How my co-worker didn't kill me, I will never know.
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