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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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