Chapter 77-1

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Christian And absolute clusterfuck. I'm ready to fire the lot of them and start the hell over. Or just be done with all of it. I'm not f*****g sure yet. As pissed off as I have been over the past few days, you never would have been able to guess that I am the son of Santa Claus with the way that I was cussing. My mother would have wanted to wash my mouth out with soap had she heard me. Honestly, how a bunch of grown-assed adults were able to f**k up an order so damn bad is beyond me. How the hell do you mistake salt, fuckigng SALT for SUGAR? When the bags are clearly marked. And they are not even kept in the same damn place. Now a whole f*****g batch of candy had to be thrown out, and we are behind schedule. Not to mention all of that money that was wasted. I'm so f*****g over it. Tha

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