It is SO dead at work the last few weeks. Like, the boss not bothering to yell at us if me and Carrie/me and Holly/etc. going out together for smoke breaks dead. Today was no exception. Dead, dead, dead. So really, with the bossman gone and like, three customers off in the TV eating-area, who cared if we blasted Beastie's 'Paul's Boutique'?
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