You know that moment when you want to punch your card, clock out, and get in your car, but instead you are standing inside a chicken coop, in the dark, with 4 children outside, and you get pooped on? Then, you end up exhausted and in the shower trying to get your hair clean while a 5 year old uses your butt cheeks as some kind of water bongos? Yeah, figured I was the only one.
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