And I asked the cashier just that, her texting and me regaling of how my RV exploded in Louisiana, leaving me wallet-less and homeless with second- and third-degree burns on my body, begging for quick cash from friends to find a hospital and shelter.

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When I paid the cashier I asked her for the email address of the owner, I told her I wanted to send him a note about the great service I had experienced.

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