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one of my friends sent me this, and people thought i was CRAZY for preferring lowe’s over home depot. i’ve worked at lowe’s for a while, and let me tell you, they 100% pass the vibe check. they’re offering full time, paid 2-week sick leave for the virus, tuition payback, health insurance, and other benefits to all employees, not just full time. they offered us hazard pay and unlimited overtime to help employees make ends meet when their family members were laid off. we have a self-made, black CEO, Marvin Ellison, who started out working as a cashier making minimum wage, then went to school and got his masters degree, and worked his way up. we have community projects every year to donate labor and resources to build things like shelters, parks, and infrastructure, and we have a good time doing it. on top of that, they’re very diversity-driven. in my store alone, we have retiree, veteran, disabled, black, latinx, asian, lesbian, gay, bi, and trans employees, and not ONCE has anyone been made fun of, treated differently, paid differently or even misgendered. and yep, we did donate 25m to minorities.

tl;dr: fuck home depot

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I've dated and related with a whole lot of women But not her, many occurrences, but not her, assurances, delayed, calls for endurance taunting Kisses, disses, sink full of weekend dishes, haunting Daunting, delicious, Mrs's, near misses, but not her Some lasted for years, peers, held dear, but not her Tears cried, tears dried, did or did not try Windy City, The Bay, lawyers, Docs, sitting by They're not her, did I see her? Did I smell her? Was that her? Somebody tell her, till she come see I'm in the cellar, check the teller, did I fail her, I swoon too soon, High noon, low nights, Miller High with Low Life, I know strife but not the comfort of a wife, that life, that type that bathes my Sabbath she's a sailor, a cog, a tailor, I can tell by her smile, by her wiles, miles of piles, unborn child, I will, I growl in denial, morning tiles, howl at the moon, I'm a savage, left to ravage as best I can manage, done damage, can I get a sandwich and converse with the Goddess Nike? Does she like me? Like, like me, like me? Right me and my wrongs, the melody of sung songs, she picked me like prongs, not here but she's never gone long, my heart pictures her, it's with her Her style, when she dials, I get chills then the phone rings, her blush like reception of my wings on file Deceptions not her thing, she's never had a fling She's got that thing, the thing that's indescribable Leaves you wondering like trying to define indigo When the wind blows, curled toes, hurled throws She knows, catches me gently, was she sent or who felt me, to where, to her? Was that my destination or did I end up here, where her fear will not dare to lurk, courage abounds just from her sound, she defines the culture of whatever town she touches down, drowning in a sea of ​​loneliness, looking for her shores, the other parts of Earths I ignore. With the rest of the world I'm at War, she's my peace ... the piece that makes me whole, I'm incomplete, the puzzle that the beauty of breath, when breathed in sync with her chest, I can rest Till then, I'm just a human among humans, I can not describe my worth till I'm in her purse for the price of being suffice to her type. There's a pain in my heart, a Chain without a start or part, it's missing her. It knows her but never met her, I'm in debt, she's my debtor, For God promised her to me, her warmth, her beauty, her booty, my duty, pirates booty, truly, her and me. So I keep sailing the 7 seas to see where she be. I'm for her and she's for me. Dedrick Warmack-2019 Get Outlook for iOS

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He salido y me he relacionado con muchas mujeres Pero no ella, muchas ocurrencias, pero no ella, garantías, retrasadas, llamadas a la burla de la resistencia Besos, disgustos, fregaderos llenos de platos de fin de semana, inquietantes. Desalentador, delicioso, de la señora, casi falla, pero no ella Algunos duraron años, compañeros, queridos, pero no ella Las lágrimas lloraron, las lágrimas se secaron, hicieron o no intentaron Windy City, The Bay, abogados, docs, sentados por Ellos no son ella, ¿la vi? ¿La olí? ¿Era ella? Alguien que le diga, hasta que ella venga a ver que estoy en el sótano, revise al cajero, le fallé, me desmayo demasiado pronto, mediodía, noches bajas, Miller High con Low Life's, conozco los conflictos pero no la comodidad de un Esposa, esa vida, ese tipo que baña mi sábado. Ella es una marinera, un piñón, un sastre, puedo decirlo por su sonrisa, por sus artimañas, kilómetros de pilas, niño por nacer, lo haré, gruñiré en negación, los azulejos de la mañana, aullar a la luna, soy un salvaje, Dejando para hacer estragos lo mejor que pueda, hacer daño, ¿puedo obtener un sándwich y conversar con la Diosa Nike? A ella le gusto Como, como yo, como yo? Me corrijo a mí y a mis errores, a la melodía de las canciones cantadas, ella me escogió como si fuera una púa, no aquí, pero nunca ha pasado mucho tiempo, mi corazón la imagina, está con ella Su estilo, cuando marca, me dan escalofríos y suena el teléfono, su rubor como la recepción de mis alas en el archivo Los engaños no son lo suyo, nunca ha tenido una aventura. Ella tiene esa cosa, lo que es indescriptible Te deja preguntándote como tratar de definir el índigo. Cuando sopla el viento, dobla los dedos de los pies, lanza los lanzamientos. Ella sabe, me atrapa suavemente, ¿fue enviada o quién me envió, a dónde, a ella? ¿Era ese mi destino o terminé aquí, cerca de ella donde el miedo no se atrevería a acechar, el coraje abunda solo por su sonido, ella define la cultura de cualquier ciudad que toque, ahogándose en un mar de soledad, buscando Sus costas, las otras partes de las Tierras que ignoro. Con el resto del mundo que estoy en la guerra, ella es mi paz ... la pieza que me completa, estoy incompleta, el rompecabezas que sofoca la belleza de la respiración, cuando se respira en sincronía con su pecho, puedo descansar. Hasta entonces, solo soy un humano entre los humanos, no puedo describir mi valor hasta que estoy en su bolso por el precio de ser suficiente para su tipo. Hay un dolor en mi corazón, una Cadena sin un comienzo o una parte, la extraña. La conoce pero nunca la he conocido, estoy endeudada, es mi deudora, porque Dios me la prometió, su calidez, su belleza, su botín, mi deber, un botín de piratas, en verdad, ella y yo. Así que sigo navegando los 7 mares para ver dónde está. Estoy por ella y ella por mí. Dedrick Warmack-2019 Obtener Outlook para iOS

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Looks like I will be breaking up with Tumbler come December 17th

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The Pantagraph, Bloomington, Illinois, October 9, 1948

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