So now, I have to sit and wait at the window while I carefully review each bag of food. Of course, when I do check, they might actually have the order right, then all the time I'm inspecting the bags the person in the window is staring at me like I'm some kind of ***-hole for not trusting him or her. Naturally, if I leave without checking, I'll be missing some portion of my meal or someone else's meal.
It's a very difficult life that I lead.
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