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I Could Get Paid For This
I must have one of those faces or maybe people just assume that because I'm quiet I must be a good listener, because wherever I go- they find me The talkers, the sad, the lonely the frustrated, the depressed the I-just-don't-know-what-to-dos Like the nameless young woman who hailed me like a cab in the gas station parking lot to tell me that she's pregnant just found out today and there's no way she's having it because she just had a baby about a month ago her husband doesn't even know yet, and she's so upset! Or like the produce guy at the grocery store who suddenly told me he's not speaking to his brother anymore after last night's drunken fight... Or the customer I barely knew who cried on my shoulder telling me how, since she's gotten older- her husband doesn't love her anymore then asked me to say a prayer right then and there assuming for some reason that I knew what to do so I held her hand and fumbled and bumbled my awkward way through... Or the co-workers calling me all hours of day and night with their various plights bedroom problems I don't want to hear- “Have you ever tried telling your husband this, dear?” Random people, random problems maybe ignorance really is bliss?! Or maybe I'm in the wrong line of work- 'cause I could get paid for this...
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