Cha-ching!I spent a happy few hours dressed as a slot machine in order to promote a particularly iniquitous (and utterly shit) gambling den in King's Lynn, Norfolk. On dole day. It was absolutely soul destroying watching grey faced proles emptying their wallets in the faint hope of winning twenty quid on a fruity.
Still, for £10 an hour, I could deal with it...
(I also worked in McDonald's for a year: no stars, got sacked when a customer told us there was a rat in the restaurant and I asked how they would like it cooked. Happy days.)
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Still, for £10 an hour, I could deal with it...
(I also worked in McDonald's for a year: no stars, got sacked when a customer told us there was a rat in the restaurant and I asked how they would like it cooked. Happy days.)