Stairwell Footslave At Night
It’s the wee small hours of the morning and everybody ought to be tucked up in bed – everyone apart from me, that is. Being a stairwell footslave I am, obviously, never off duty, and must pay my humble respects to whosoever comes along – day or night! For, insomniacs or not, my customers are my betters, and I am literally the dirt beneath their feet.