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My first job was at an ice cream shop, too. I was 15-years-old, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, and I scored the job because my best friend worked there first. I was allowed to eat one ice cream per shift, which I happily did, but I learned that I could lure groups of other high school friends into the shop under the guise of handing out 1 free ice cream to the gang. Sure, I was giving away my company's comped snack, but I was selling 5 more ice creams in the process! My boss didn't like my marketing tactic and fired me on the spot, but I know in my heart that he missed out on an excellent employee.
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