Edgar Allan Poe
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Today was Poe’s very first day working at the bakery, and man was he nervous.
As an introverted and quite socially awkward man, working as a cashier wasn’t exactly what he had in mind for a job. Yet, his sister had other plans.
He was always found cooped up in his room writing, so she forced the writer to do something more.. social.
Which wasn’t ideal to the man.
So now he waited at the register for his very first customer, Karl (his raccoon) stationed at his feet.