i fear i can’t romanticise my way through this one.
i’ve done quite a few different hospitality jobs and have never hated one this much. everyone is so anal about everything (it’s a tiny museum cafe) and this one hoe rachel, needs to calm tf down like STOP TELLING ME TO DO THINGS IM CLEARLY ALREADY DOING.
just thought i’d add a horrifying fact ab this is that i turned down two other jobs for it
