Note: Strong language, adult themes.
Tuesday, September 12th, 5:00pm
Sandi (and Candice)
Sandi sits at the window seat daydreaming about Jeff.
Candice: I didn’t think you were going to work today.
Sandi: (jumps hearing Candice’s voice, then pats the seat beside her) I wasn’t going to but Lana called in sick and The Grump is coming in today.
Candice: Fuck, no.
Sandi: Yeah.
Candice: I wish I could take him off your hands.
Sandi: Eeh, he’s not that bad. Sure, he’s loud and whiny, but he’s pretty easy to please.
Candice: I’ve got Mr. Avon today.
Sandi: Shit. So you’ll be up to your elbows in makeup before you even start. And isn’t he the one who wants you to wear nothing but rubber?
Candice: (nods and whispers) That rubber bra chafes something awful.
Sandi: You should tell him no.
Candice: Tried that once. He refused to pay.
Sandi: Ooh, was Madame very upset?
Candice: I couldn’t sit down for a week. So, how was your weekend with the preacher?
Sandi: (sighs and rests her head on the glass) Heaven.
Candice: The Grump is in for a treat then.
Sandi: (nods and smiles) I’m going to correct the fuck out of him.
Next stop: Wednesday, September 13th, 7:00pm
