My First Job Experience
(none fiction)
Ahh! My first job experience can't ever forget.
Cousin John's Cafe was it's very best.
I never used to speak much, but as long I know how to do the job I became in luck for hire.
7th Avenue in Brooklyn it was located.
I never met the owner, but who cares I enjoyed working for him.
It was fun I learned how to make all types of coffees and enjoy they meal in between.
But when I relocated I had to find something else. I was still in my teen around 18 so I had no choice, for couldn't travel that far.
But I will never forget my first job experience I'm glad it was cousin John Cafe for I had a blast.
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