You can't stand the airline biz after that terrorist attack. You go home and never go back to work. You apply at Wallmart because its only a fourth block down the street. You sack groceries during peak hours and you pester customers and straighten messes the rest of the time. Its great. You are meeting lots of trashy chicks and getting layed every two or three weeks. During summer hours you see lots of flesh. Bra less babes bending over they're babes. Fat nipples to view. You walk around in heat and hard as a rock. Pressing your cock against any surface you find when no one's looking. A great job and you love the wallmart chant.