
Emmett Works At McDonalds “Hi, welcome to McDonalds! How may I take your order?” I asked, suppressing a laugh. “Hi, can I get a McDouble with Ketchup only please?” “I don’t know, can you?” Silence. “First window please.” I said and burst into laughter. This was going to be fun. The lady pulled up to the window, giving me an evil glare. “Hi.’ She said, emotionless. Rather than grabbing her disgu…
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