Ass-Shoving Quitter’s QR Magnet

Ass-Shoving Quitter’s QR Magnet

$9.90

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Size : 3″×3″

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Description

Slap this magnet on your fridge and flip the bird to soul-sucking jobs with a smirk! Scan the QR code nd play "Shove Your Job Up Your Ass", where ‘get fucked, shove it up your ass’ rages over endless senseless tasks, snarling ‘I’m done at last!’ as he bolts, fear gone. Strong enough for notes, it’s the perfect perch for a laugh while you toast to freedom—crank it up, hit play, and tell the 9-to-5 to fuck off!

Those magnets feature a modern matte finish on top and a strong magnetic material on the back, so they’ll hold up well and look great for years to come. These magnets are a practical and stylish solution for holding up photos, notes, or other small items.

Made from 0.5 mm flexible vinyl
Premium matte finish
Magnetic black backing

Shipping Information

Orders are prepared for shipping within 1-3 business days. Once shipped, standard ground delivery typically takes 2-5 business days. Most orders arrive within 8 business days from the purchase date.

Proudly designed, printed, & shipped in the USA 🇺🇸 for US/Canada/Mexico orders

Proudly designed, printed, & shipped in the EU 🇪🇺 for EU orders

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This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!

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QR song demo video

A real tune to quit your job to! Scan the QR code and cue this glorious quitters’ anthem: our hero storms in at nine, already checked out, and belts “Get fucked!” to his boss’s face. It’s a punky pink slip: he’s done with pointless tasks, crooning “Shove your rules up your ass” like it’s a mic-drop manifesto. Picture him flipping desks as HR faints in the background. The chorus is a gleeful goodbye with zero chill and all spite. A raging resignation so raw, it’s like he mailed his two weeks’ notice in a flaming bag. Scan it, crank up the volume, hit play and strut!