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Confused Customer

Today at work

I was having a really weird day

One of those... “I really wish I wasn’t here but instead with you, sleeping” day

 

I had this really rude customer come up to the service desk

And after being there for 6 hours, you can imagine how tired I was already

It isn’t my fault that you are not only illiterate but also a waste of my valuable minimum wage time

 

I put my head in my hands for a brief moment

And this smell. This glorious, indescribably, amazing, memory purging, beautiful smell came to me

This smell made me think of three things.

 

My new salute

The taste that my lips carried throughout the night

And the ruby of your cheeks that matched the softest and most irresistible lips mine have ever touched

 

It must’ve been at least a five minute daydream

That poor customer must’ve been so confused

But **** it was completely worth it

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shane-carmichael
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May 16, 2012
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