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>The child complies. Because she is a child and has no bearing over these monster Fifteen Chins and Countings. They are her only way out of what is now a terrible place.
>The onslaught continues.
>They tell her that most people don't get to eat this much. She should be grateful.
>They tell her that the pie cost $3, that's a lot of money, and she better eat it.
>I would guess they spent $50 on their food, alone.
>The child continues to eat the pie, miserable tears now beginning to roll down her red cheeks as the Semi-Truck Butt Fucks start picking up every crumb on their table and shoving it into to-go boxes.
>The child is now silently crying.

At this point... The show is over. This is abuse.

>I'm 16, and I've never seen this before. I lack the skills to know what to do, so I go looking for the managers.
>I look for like 5-10 minutes. No one is there. This is more common than you'd think.
>I go get the waitress of the table, who was a fair deal older than me, and tell her what's going on.
>Tell her to bring something to clean throw up with.
>We go out into the dining room, and I'm ready to show her this bullshit.
>But when we go out there... They're gone.
>They have taken EVERYTHING.
>Every. Last. Crumb.
>Except for one thing.

There was one thing left on that table. It wasn't a guy opening the door, and nobody walked the dinosaur. It wasn't even the Loch Ness monster wanting his tree fiddy.

>The only thing left on that table was a small dessert plate with the carcass of a chocolate meringue pie.
>It was left where the child had been sitting.

I've been stiffed, I've been yelled at because we've run out of potatoes, I've had to clean nacho cheese from the ceiling, I've even seen a line of drunk bar fly wieners pissing in the garden.

None of that matters. Nothing fucking compared to what happened that night. It was the cruelest thing I have ever seen done to a child.

I have more stories, but they're not that depressing.

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