"A sinister cabal of superior writers."
Joe Harris is a disgruntled writer with an affinity for loud music and paisley ties. The misanthropic fulminator enjoys sarcasm but has a tolerance for little else than alcohol. A veteran supermarket flunkie who abhors customers, Harris copes with the tedium of menial labor by brooding on the job. Living it up in reclusiveness, he is commonly found drinking alone with his cat.
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How A Drug Dealer Robbed My Pharmacy
While dopeheads are content to rob mere convenience stores, drug dealers hit licks at your friendly neighborhood pharmacy.
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Retail Radio: Mind Control Cacophony
Service industry radio increases customer spending and employee vitriol.
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DVD Review: Giuliani Time - Sharp, Yet Dull
What it lacks in style is well overshadowed by its compelling substance.
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Drugstore Pipe Tobaccos: Pouches of Simple Pleasure
As with any group of tobaccos, some shine while others suck.
Rebels with a clue strike a symbolic blow for the good guys. All in a day's work.
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The Tribulations of American Hat Lovers
Society should never come between a man and his love for headgear. Hats off? Like hell.
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Louisiana's Hottest: A Pepper Sauce Analysis
Nothing spices up the culinary humdrum like a good hot sauce.
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Robbed, Fired, and On Top: A Cashier's Story
In a fight for truth, justice, and $244, a perennial loser emerged victorious.
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Corporate Propaganda Within the Service Industry
Industry propagandists try and fail to inspire employees with cartoons and slogans rather than with a living wage.
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Smoking in the Free World
Smoke-free subjugation is the wave of the future and democracy is to blame.
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