The worst part about my job isn't the stress. It isn't the chaos. It's not even being held responsible for everything.
No, the worst part about my job is making friends and then having to say goodbye to them.
Hi, I'm Ashton!
I'm your mom friend who's probably overdressed for the occasion, would rather drink Mountain Dew than wine, and definitely stayed up too late reading last night. Thanks for joining me on this crazy journey!
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