Sweet job

Sweet job

I got a job sweeping the floor of the marshmallow factory. Sometimes pieces of marshmallow fall off the conveyor belts and I’m supposed to sweep them up and throw them out.

But I’ve been basically picking up the marshmallows off the floor and eating them. Today my supervisor caught me popping two in my mouth.

I said, “Am I fired?”

She said, “No.”

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