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âYes, boo, I realize where Iâm at.â Kristen snapped back with an annoyed smile. She moved towards one of the tables, brushed her fingers over the top and lifted the hand up to her face. âWho do you get to clean this place?â She asked, snubbing her nose. She thought more of Point, really. âI already have two jobs and I donât live in this town. Unfortunately, youâll have to try poaching someone else.âÂ
âThe person that cleans, is also the person who decided tonight was the best night to come down with a fever, meaning Iâm short a cleaner and a bar tender,â she sighed, dropping her bag to the table beside her and rolling her sleeves up. âSo, since youâre here, and not wanting a job, what can I help you with? Looking to hire the place out?â
















