Tales of a waitress who escaped the restaurant industry and then discovered a desk job kind of blows - so I put the apron back on. And I deliver pizza because getting paid to drive around listening to music is pretty awesome.
That is why then you couldn't remember them. They were shitty tippers. We always remember the good ones whether we know their name or not. Makes sense now.
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That is why then you couldn't remember them. They were shitty tippers. We always remember the good ones whether we know their name or not. Makes sense now.
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