Another episode of ya boy pepe, he is still alive, and has some how snuck into a corporate Christmas party, despite not knowing anyone who has ever worked here...
Obvious dont leave untill i get kicked out rules apply...but how, I fucking swear I don't know a single person here other than my girl who doesn't either, desert bar little tho
This fat bowling ball looking bitch didn't even say thankyou at my favourite local vietnamese joint when given her order, let alone look up from her phone, should have pushed her down the hill.
Place pepe works is very noisy, have to yell right in someone's ear for them to hear you if at all, so a rudimentary made up form of sign language is used, and people will flash a small torch at your eyes if they need to get your attention from a distance for something urgent.