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I skip meals for the Juke-dog before he goes to the vet. That way when a wooden stick covered in peanut butter is in front of his face, he won't mind so much getting fondled by a stranger.Surely there's a parallel there to an industry that depends on tips to make a living.

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For me, it was the "golden handcuffs". I'd work a crummy Tuesday or Wednesday for $40 bucks each, knowing that I could put $300-400 in my pocket on the Friday and Saturdays.

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