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So a terf walks into a bar...and meets another terf. That'd sure be nice.

Good luck with the newest P/T gig.

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Hahaha yeah!

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I'm happy for you all. It's a beautiful thing when our crises end up creating new opportunities—especially when they turn out not to be crises! And very admiring of your 115 (now 116?) days. Says a lot about your grit as a human. You go girl!

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☺️☺️☺️

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You deserve things to break your way occasionally Mrs. Miller! Enjoy the bartending gig! I look forward to your stories from that new adventure! And I hope Miss Miller embraces College with gusto!

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Amen ! 🙌🏼

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I hope Mr Millar runs you a nice bath as well.

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Tee hee

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I hope that’s a yes.

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I hate baths but he felt supremely dumb for his panicky mistake and supremely proud of me for stepping up. Now to get him to chill every time I return home with a shopping bag. I've learned my lesson too.

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Congrats on 115 days!!!

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Thank you!

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"Drinks are on me." Well, once you get the hang of this bartending gig, they won't be!

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