I’m watching an episode of this on Netflix called “Snow Job.” It’s all about having a job at the mall when you’re sixteen. I’m dying inside.
21, female, Pittsburgh. I look mildly like a bunny rabbit and consider myself somewhat of an anglophile. I like pineapples, Dr. Pepper and the like, chapstick, and Batman. I also work at a department store, and pet 9/10 cats I see. "How are you?" "Well, I haven't been eaten by predators yet."
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