Last Customer of the Day
The dumb ornamental footkisser’s last customer of the day isn’t actually the thin and gaunt girl with the red, spotty socks. No, it’s the hardworking cleaner-mistress with her dark brown socks, who eventually locks him in the dirty restroom where he will spend the night, in silence and solitude, awaiting his first customer of the morning.

















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