I had ordered a 24-bottle container of Cherry Coke Zero off Coupang, with each bottle having 500 ml of Coke in it. 12 kg of cola isn't exactly light (of course, it's not exactly heavy, either; I can easily carry 12 kg on my back). It arrived today while I was in my apartment, and I could hear the delivery guy just let the box drop heavily to the ground. I'm thinking that that was his petty revenge for my having ordered such a heavy box (he didn't have a hand truck; I heard no rolling wheels)—his way of lashing out at me. It was almost French in its nastiness. And now, as the guy likely intended, I have to exercise caution every time I open a bottle. I imagine it'll take a while for all of the bottles to settle back down, especially since they're now all in my fridge. That butthole-sucking fucker.
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