I have been yelled at as a matter of course all my life first growing up and constantly at work (except the blissful handful of years i was not doing call center work) that it feels weird sometimes t being warm and kind. Except that one time we yelled at each other and i hung up on her. Usually i wallow in her niceness. Which explains why i continue to go. To wallow in the frosting. Heh

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