D-Mart - A trash can or a group of trash cans. You’re probably there

A trash can or a group of trash cans. You’re probably there because you’re broke and hungry or just plain crazy.

D-Mart is where I get my breakfast. It’s better than cereal that’s been sitting out for a week.

I saw my ex at D-Mart. She was digging through trash like she was looking for her lost dignity.

I got a free pizza box from D-Mart. Now I’m eating like a god.