After that I was over at the shop and it was busy, very busy. We served well past 4pm as the buggers wouldn't leave. You know I don't mind so much, what I do mind is the ones who come through late full of fake apologies and saying I bet you just want to go home eh? One you don't really give a damn, otherwise you wouldn't do it, and two I finish at 4.30 and believe me I'm going then even if you're not... If they keep their gobs shut and just get on with it I'm good, I just don't like fake. I've dealt with enough of them in my life. Now they just make my blood like ice.
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