On my way home today, I stopped in at 9:30pm to get some petrol. Oh shit. It’s Tuesday, when all the stingy douchebags of the suburb congregate together at the petrol stations. I drive 5 minutes to the next station, and it’s deserted - I shit you not, it’s 2c more expensive. I don’t know about you, but an hour of waiting in line isn’t worth the pathetic 60c I would’ve saved waiting in line at the ‘cheaper’ station.
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