"If this squid were any more raw it would be telling Sponge Bob to fuck off!" Chef Gordo screamed at you.
You listened to the words your superior yelled at you. It wasn't the first time he demeaned your cooking. Another shift passed and you had yet to feel better about your career decisions.
It was two in the morning and you were sitting on the curb of the parking lot. You tossed your cigarette butt off to the gutter as a car drove up to you.
"Hey kid, don't be a fucking idiot," The guy inside said as he threw a lamp at you.
The lamp hit your head and clanged as it hit the ground. The man in the car sped off; leaving you alone with the lamp.
"I guess I'll just rub this, like a goddamn Disney movie," You mutter as you pick up the lamp. "I wish this was a real, magic lamp. If this was a real magic lamp then I would wish..."
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