Shake It Out

Our transfer girl called me tonight and asked if I had seen her daily planner, which I had, and it was still locked up at work. I felt kinda bad because I’d considered calling her and letting her know it was there after I saw it, but I forgot to when I was busy with customers. Apparently her ID might be in there, which justifiably concerns her because she needs it to debut as a dancer tomorrow night. I told her if she had any second thoughts to call me and I’d remind her how great it would be to shake her titties for lots of money.

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