Jan 11, 2010 19:53
It was Makita's first day at work, and she was determined to get it right.
So she unlocked the door, flipped the sign to open, and poured herself a vodka and put her feet up on the counter.
Pixie Dust was open, but your sales girl doesn't know a thing about fashion, nor does she care.
[Open store is open, if a wee-bit late due to RL. I was busy chasing the OCD (but it got away).]
makita,
pixie dust