When I was in college, I worked at a popular clothing store (which shall remain nameless but rhymes with knuckle) and absolutely loathed it. I usually ended up hiding in the fitting rooms as much as possible. One day, I … Continue reading
When I was in college, I worked at a popular clothing store (which shall remain nameless but rhymes with knuckle) and absolutely loathed it. I usually ended up hiding in the fitting rooms as much as possible. One day, I … Continue reading