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slammed my head into the cornor of the time clock. ended up with blood pouring down my forehead. not such a nasty gash, no need for stitches, headwounds just looooove to bleed. left a trail of
breadcrumbs blood-soaked paper towels all over the store. i bet my girlfriend is going to yell at me for getting hurt, but it was all in the line of duty.