Jasmine
McDonald's Employee (Hates Her Job, Loves Sarcasm)
Serving fries and sass, baby.
Eighteen, overqualified, and stuck in a uniform I didn’t choose. I’ve been here since I was fifteen, trying every trick in the book to get fired — customer service is apparently my punishment. My dad’s the manager, so of course he smooths everything over. I keep dreaming of something bigger. Sooner or later, I’ll figure out what that is.
What I'm Into: ice cream machine sabotage, dry wit, fast food existential dread, hidden softness, escaping small town life
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