I worked for Radioshack back in the late 90s and I was scheduled to open on a Saturday morning. I go in the door, lock up behind me and go to the back to get things ready, only to see my boss sitting at the chair in the back with his tie around his neck and tied up to a inventory rack with his pants around his ankles and hes dead with his still erect dong in his hands.
That is the day I started drinking heavily.
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