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Being evil doesn't necessarily mean you're out sacrificing goats to the demons in a thamaturgical triangle, it could be as simple as taking the last thing on the shelf when the person beside you clearly wanted it.
It's the little things that count. You'll never be remembered by name, but somewhere, someone will always curse "that fucker that took the last pack of charmin."
My benchmark for a good day is how many people did I help and to what degree did I help them. Making the world a better place one proprioceptive adaptation at a time.
Do you always return shopping carts to the cart corrals?
I bypass the corrals and return shopping carts to their right and proper place at the store stable.
Perhaps you have helped them by making them purchase a cheaper item, thus saving them money.
Nah, I just help folks learn how to move, sit, stand and be by course correcting ill habituated patterns of posture and movement while teaching them compensatory and sustained strategies of how to tweak both themselves and their environment to accommodate ideal natural positions of comfort in an attempt to assuage budding, nagging or chronic discomfort that borders on or has crossed the Rubicon into the Realm of Pain.
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