I parked in his carport and made my way upstairs to the second floor to reach his front door. I had my own key, and I let myself in.I could hear some ...uffled talking. Wes’s serious voice, from what it sounded like. I walked through the apartment, making my way up the second set of stairs to reach his upper-story bedrooms when I didn’t find him in the kitchen, living room or bathroom. I followed the sound of his voice.“Yes, thank you so much. I really appreciate the opportunity,” Wes said into. My Boss, the Chef, was a veteran scumbag, a staggering alcoholic who only got up only to place a few inventory orders and then fiddle in his office before retiring to his cabin on the hillside to drink himself into oblivion and fuck his pet hostess of the season. His main culinary techniques were to drink stolen beer, avoid the kitchen, and hope it didn't burn down around us. I realized at some point that was indeed my role, and demanded more money. This worked well, until we too often closed. More

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