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I think there is potassium chloride or some kind of poison to make me choke in these carts.
Waited two hours, was told I'd get a call when the driver was heading out. Apparently they got a flat tire and waited for me to call them. "Hahahah dude I was just gonna call you, we can't make it out tonight got a flat." Yeah that's not customer service. I could stay buying weed on the street for that.