today s.m. came in and his wrists were bloody. i thought he finally tried to take the dive into a dirt nap. turns out his tiny poodle attacked him because the dog thought s.m. was trying to take his milk bone. i told s.m. if he's hungry, i'll bring him a sandwich. he backhanded me, and now i'm bleeding. my lip is thick and i can't pronounce anything. stupid prick.
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now i have to buy s.m. a thank you gift. maybe he'll do it again if i give him a dollar.