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Third person's pov "Can you all just save yourselves the stress and stop bawling before I decide to show you who I am and trust me, I won't be as funny as you all thought."Joey thundered and the store quietened. They laid back and watched her yell; no glint of recognition obvious on any of their faces. "You can't just get me away from my space and think you can just go about yelping about who f*****g are. That can't get to me so I'll suggest you get out of my line right now and go take the back." The said lady ranted in challenge and Joey simply scoffed, turning away from her and towards the maid. "Now unpack them, let's pay for it and get out of this hole."She demanded of her and with a sharp nod, the maid scurried closer to her and began to do as instructed; leaving the lady in awe.

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