I met a real-life version of a internet troll
He was 11, and it explained everything.
In other news, off to an interview at a 4:20/VHS shop right in town.
Fingahs crossed.
10 an hour, can't beat it. And the movie on the big screen above the counter is of my choice
Got the job
What the fuck is a 4:20/VHS shop?
Why would you define what a headshop or VHS are, as if I don't know.
Why the hell would someone think "You know what would go good in my headshop? VHS tapes." Who buys VHS tapes? Fucking nobody.
I am willing to bet the vast majority of the income comes from the headshop part. They could add a "shit flavored ice cream" section that nobody uses and still pay their employees $10/hour.
I was gonna ask if they reeked of semen and loneliness, but they were 11, so that's mildly inappropriate.
My mom works as a sort of a second-hand-shop manager, and she gets a metric shit ton of VHS tapes for free. No one buys them here. They just pile up. They literally fill up the side of an entire wall. Apparently this is a gold mine in Maine. It's doorstops here.
Congrats on the job! There are points me and my friends will get blazed and watch vhs goosebumps tapes.
Haha the first one we watched was Terror Tower, we were pointing out all the parenting flaws.
Then Night of the Living Dummy which I am not embarrassed to say, still creeps me the fuck out.