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Memories!
After marketing they moved me to the floor as floor supervisior.
Naturally you dont wanna put a junkie like myself on the floor. But they did.
2 months later I was fired. Fired and licence from the state racing comission yanked. I had been gambling in the back. High fucking stakes. I knew the dogs, the owners, the trainers everyone. Its against the law for a employee and licenced gamining-racing commision person to gamble yet I did.
Soo much that they accused me of maniuplating odds, embezlement since I never gambled my own $$, I used house $$. I would print out 1500.00 tickets on the dogs, and use thier $$. At the end of the night id calculate out how much I owed em. I had a system.
Fuck I shouldnt be talking about this.
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