Ashes House/Plumber/Fix Sink
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| - | So now you are under the sink, screwing the sink in place with your wrench. You turn nobs, bang random shit, really you have no damn idea what you are doing but you continue anyway. Miraculously you actually fixed the pipe. You crawl back from underneath the sink and wipe sweat from your brow. Yeah you are working hard for that pussy. This is | + | So now you are under the sink, screwing the sink in place with your wrench. You turn nobs, bang random shit, really you have no damn idea what you are doing but you continue anyway. Miraculously you actually fixed the pipe. You crawl back from underneath the sink and wipe sweat from your brow. Yeah you are working hard for that pussy. ''This is worth extra head'', you think to yourself. Out from the left hallways comes Mr. Mime, this time without his towel. But he is 'dressed' and decent. |
He sees you have finished fixing the pipe and gives a goofy clap and chants his name. He then pushes you back to the door shows you out and gives you a farewell handshake. Really, this happened so fast you were not able to respond except in quiet unheard mutters. The door slams shut and you hear the lock click in place. | He sees you have finished fixing the pipe and gives a goofy clap and chants his name. He then pushes you back to the door shows you out and gives you a farewell handshake. Really, this happened so fast you were not able to respond except in quiet unheard mutters. The door slams shut and you hear the lock click in place. | ||
Current revision as of 14:55, 20 March 2014
So now you are under the sink, screwing the sink in place with your wrench. You turn nobs, bang random shit, really you have no damn idea what you are doing but you continue anyway. Miraculously you actually fixed the pipe. You crawl back from underneath the sink and wipe sweat from your brow. Yeah you are working hard for that pussy. This is worth extra head, you think to yourself. Out from the left hallways comes Mr. Mime, this time without his towel. But he is 'dressed' and decent.
He sees you have finished fixing the pipe and gives a goofy clap and chants his name. He then pushes you back to the door shows you out and gives you a farewell handshake. Really, this happened so fast you were not able to respond except in quiet unheard mutters. The door slams shut and you hear the lock click in place.
It just dawned on you they didn't even pay you. Apparently Ashes fine ass mom is also a cheap ass bitch. Go figure. Also it just dawned on you as well, now thinking about her ass, is that you just fixed the wrong plumbing. Good job Mr. Fixit. So what now? Try another route or leave? You can always try to go back in the front door but they might not need a plumber anymore.
