"Where's your kodak inks?" An older man asked me
"Right here." I said, pointing to the ink section in front of him, the entire thing consisting of kodak inks.
"I don't see it." I pick it up and show him the kodak logo. "Ah, ok. Now, which one goes with my printer?"
I've lost my will to live. Why continue living when the world is being ran by these people?
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