You gotta go, bro

About more than five months ago, a brand name medical marijuana dispensary opened up on the south side of town.

Before the whole new current medical marijuana dispensary opened, I was managing the north side shop.

Whenever the supplier decided to open a current medical marijuana dispensary on the far south side of town, they asked me to be the supervisor. I was certainly happy about the job opportunity. I worked for the supplier for 8 months and I was cheerful for the opportunity to make a lot more currency. I have to drive a significant distance to my job every day and I spend more currency on gas, but the raise in pay covers all of the expenses. The medical marijuana dispensary has been unquestionably packed since the two of us opened our doors in January. The parking lot is constantly filled with people and cars. In fact, our parking lot has become a hangout spot for local homeless people. The dispensary is right across the street from a shelter. At least one or more time every day, I have to go out to the parking lot to ask someone to leave! Yesterday, the old guy in the parking lot was bothering all of our clients; Every time someone came out the shop’s front door, the guy was pounding them for currency and free weed. After more than 2 local clients called to complain, I finally went outside and politely asked the guy to leave our business property. Thankfully, he did not put up a fight, because I would have called the police.

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