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$1 bunker is a metal box that'll flood and kill you faster β¦
$1 bunker is a metal box that'll flood and kill you faster than fallout, $100k is where it actually becomes livable, after $1M+ you're not buying more safety you're just buying a hotel to forget you're underground
mariacecΓliaalbuquerque4275Β days, 11Β hours ago
I wish I had a job like that π
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andrew_martin5Β days, 9Β hours ago
Neah that too much.. the girl is out of her mind..
steven.gonzalez5Β days, 12Β hours ago
DANMM SHE AINT SCARED TO TELL EM
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robertyadav6865Β days, 3Β hours ago
"nothing yet"π edit: 100 likes in 1 day is crazy (im not a like beggar ok trust me)
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daniel_wali5Β days, 12Β hours ago
Who fires someone for spilling one drop of hot chocolate πβοΈ thanks for 74 likes
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marguerite_robin5Β days, 11Β hours ago
β Oh no! Not again!β Got me..πππβοΈ
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laurencebailly2565Β days, 12Β hours ago
"nothing yet" ππ...
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tristan.miller5Β days, 6Β hours ago
Thats why CHILDREN shouldn't have important jobs
natashabeasley8905Β days, 12Β hours ago
Lowkey why does she look creepyππ
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saanvi.sha5Β days, 12Β hours ago
yo herstory your the best π₯Ή
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aprilclark9605Β days, 2Β hours ago
The βoh no not again β is killing me right now π
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rael.novaes5Β days, 2Β hours ago
She 's like the boss of the store
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andrew_montgomery5Β days, 8Β hours ago
SHES SO SASSY
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kimberlyechoing265Β days, 11Β hours ago
She is evil
micheal_santiago5Β days, 2Β hours ago
Hell nahh she is 12 yr old she shouldnt have a job
luisquesada5245Β days, 4Β hours ago
For those who donβt wanna watch full vid the lil sis is a secret corporate shopper so she grades stores
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martinemarion4315Β days, 12Β hours ago
YOOO SHE GOT TE POWERRR
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liabeier2613Β days, 20Β hours ago
Shop, but the barista pointed straight at her and screamed, "Oh my God, it's her." My eyes went to the barista's name tag, where the words "Manager Deborah" were crossed out in black marker. Then the actual manager came flying out from the back. "Oh no. Why is she here?" My sister smirked and clicked her pen. "One large hot chocolate for me and an iced vanilla latte for her. Make it fast and don't spill a drop." Every adult behind the counter took off sprinting. I got goosebumps because whatever my little sister did to them, they were terrified she'd do it again. I tried to pay for our order but the manager shoved my money back with wide eyes. "No, no, no. It's on the house." Then I watched in shock as he rushed every other customer out the door and flipped the sign to closed. I turned to my sister, who was already sitting at a table, and I asked her, "What did you do to these people?" She just clicked her pen. "Nothing yet." The whole staff flinched. I leaned over the counter with my heart pounding and asked the manager, "How do you know my sister?" My question made him jump while he was pouring her hot chocolate and one drop ran down the side of the cup. He didn't notice but I did and my stomach sank because I just made him spill a drop. I opened my mouth to warn him but he pointed at a photo of my sister taped under the counter. When I looked my jaw dropped. Across the top it said, "Corporate Secret Shopper." My 12-year-old sister had a job and her job was to grade their stores. He picked up her hot chocolate with shaking hands and whispered, "She demoted Deborah last inspection for spilling a drop. That's why I'm manager now and I've never been more scared in my entire life." I spun around just as he set the hot chocolate down in front of my sister so I sprinted to her table and yelled, "Wait, that drop was my fault." She just ran her finger down the side of it then she held her chocolate fingertip up to the manager and clicked her pen. "You spilled a drop. You're done." The manager went white and Deborah walked over and handed my sister the black marker. She crossed out "manager" on his name tag, then wrote it on Deborah's and said, "Welcome back." "Now where's my sister's iced vanilla latte?" Deborah screamed. "Oh no, not again. My 12-year"
$1 bunker is a metal box that'll flood and kill you faster than fallout, $100k is where it actually becomes livable, after $1M+ you're not buying more safety you're just buying a hotel to forget you're underground
I wish I had a job like that π
Neah that too much.. the girl is out of her mind..
DANMM SHE AINT SCARED TO TELL EM
"nothing yet"π edit: 100 likes in 1 day is crazy (im not a like beggar ok trust me)
Who fires someone for spilling one drop of hot chocolate πβοΈ thanks for 74 likes
β Oh no! Not again!β Got me..πππβοΈ
"nothing yet" ππ...
Thats why CHILDREN shouldn't have important jobs
Lowkey why does she look creepyππ
yo herstory your the best π₯Ή
The βoh no not again β is killing me right now π
She 's like the boss of the store
SHES SO SASSY
She is evil
Hell nahh she is 12 yr old she shouldnt have a job
For those who donβt wanna watch full vid the lil sis is a secret corporate shopper so she grades stores
YOOO SHE GOT TE POWERRR
Shop, but the barista pointed straight at her and screamed, "Oh my God, it's her." My eyes went to the barista's name tag, where the words "Manager Deborah" were crossed out in black marker. Then the actual manager came flying out from the back. "Oh no. Why is she here?" My sister smirked and clicked her pen. "One large hot chocolate for me and an iced vanilla latte for her. Make it fast and don't spill a drop." Every adult behind the counter took off sprinting. I got goosebumps because whatever my little sister did to them, they were terrified she'd do it again. I tried to pay for our order but the manager shoved my money back with wide eyes. "No, no, no. It's on the house." Then I watched in shock as he rushed every other customer out the door and flipped the sign to closed. I turned to my sister, who was already sitting at a table, and I asked her, "What did you do to these people?" She just clicked her pen. "Nothing yet." The whole staff flinched. I leaned over the counter with my heart pounding and asked the manager, "How do you know my sister?" My question made him jump while he was pouring her hot chocolate and one drop ran down the side of the cup. He didn't notice but I did and my stomach sank because I just made him spill a drop. I opened my mouth to warn him but he pointed at a photo of my sister taped under the counter. When I looked my jaw dropped. Across the top it said, "Corporate Secret Shopper." My 12-year-old sister had a job and her job was to grade their stores. He picked up her hot chocolate with shaking hands and whispered, "She demoted Deborah last inspection for spilling a drop. That's why I'm manager now and I've never been more scared in my entire life." I spun around just as he set the hot chocolate down in front of my sister so I sprinted to her table and yelled, "Wait, that drop was my fault." She just ran her finger down the side of it then she held her chocolate fingertip up to the manager and clicked her pen. "You spilled a drop. You're done." The manager went white and Deborah walked over and handed my sister the black marker. She crossed out "manager" on his name tag, then wrote it on Deborah's and said, "Welcome back." "Now where's my sister's iced vanilla latte?" Deborah screamed. "Oh no, not again. My 12-year"
What a nice job to inspect shops