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Clean Eating and Pure Loving: My Life as a Whole Foods Cashier

“When he removed his hairnet, long, golden hair came tumbling out.”

I consider my first “real” job the one I had at a big, fancy magazine in New York. But even as I worked there, I referred to my previous job, one that got me through senior year of college and the uncertain months post-graduation, as the best job I’d ever had. I was a cashier at Whole Foods.

Legends of the Fall.

and could not believe she forgot it

inorganicjust. as. inferior.

I bet this guy is into some freaky shit.