Look at me now, look at me now. I'm getting paper.

[Firis]

I haz a job, just finished my second night, some nights I work hosting and cashier, others work busing, and on rare occasions I shall wash dishes.
It's a local restaurant.

 

[Firis]

Ha, too late, we already have a gay guy that works here, not my type, but I might give him a try if I think I can hide it.

 

[Tyloric]

I'll be the guy offering a huge tip if you'd just leave your number on the back of my ticket.

 

[Firis]

Did Busing last night, I do it again tonight. I must say it is a really awkward feeling job, the job itself isn't hard, and it is sort of fun when compared to hosting, but at the end of your shift you basically beg for money to all the waitresses, feels weird man.