A couple of weeks ago, there were about five minutes in which I was serving at the registers with R. We had a sudden rush so he had to jump in to help out. Of course, I was completely titillated by our close proximity (and yes, the use of that word is completely warranted here). But more so when he greeted a customer with a simple, "Yo."
To be fair, she was around our age. If it had been an elderly lady or businessman, my eyebrows would have shot up even more than they did. I glanced over but he was unfazed and busy scanning this girl's purchases.
It's things like this that really get me. Like when he had to do the closing call one evening (shit, this must be months ago by now) which is something he hates doing. As his final statement, he said, "Thanks for shopping with us today. Now get out or we'll lock you in."
He is ridiculous.
J

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