Bouncer for a Week (2)
Day 2 of the substitute bouncer week begins. The tavern's operating hours are from nine ante meridiem to two ante meridiem the next day, so my sleeping hours are cut down. But I have to deal with that. It's temporary, anyway. I can use the services of Crakempux's inn for convenience's sake, for one. It's now 8:45 ante meridiem, and I've just ate breakfast consisting of breakfast sausage buns. I'm now ready to go to work. And then, I encounter the bouncer in charge of the other entrance to Tribe Theory Tavern, Randall Vincent Stellenstrom. He has a more muscular build and is half a foot taller than me. Other than those traits, he's quite friendly and is as serious as me with his job, judging from my casual stares at him while I was at work yesterday. “Good morning. I haven't had th
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