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Profound, yes. But hey, when your job is as boring as mine is flipping bottles and setting drinks on fire serves to break up the monotany (however you spell it) Actually I have been at that restaurant for almost three years and I swore off dating anyone that worked there until I met my girlfriend. Somehow work and play dont mix in restaurants. I hate gossip, and even more hate to be the center of gossip.
You'll have to excuse the vaugness of that post. I was slightly hammered when I wrote it. At the time thats about all I could remember about meeting her. Looking up from that drink to see her standing there watching me.
Hail Alf.
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