The cashier put a smiley face sticker on my 12 pack of PBR. I think it was supposed to be a 'paid for' sticker.
But I took it as a deep psychiatric analysis of me as a person. Very astute on her part.
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hmmm, astute in that you need cheering up? are amused by simpleton pop logos? seek approval from liquor stores to fortify alcoholism? like to mimic caterpillars from Alice and Wonderland with empty PBR cans and a happy face sticker to which you'll add a used cigarette attached to a straw, sit it atop an ottoman, and whisper quandaries of illuminative philanthropy?
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