The crimes come in thick and fast. Stupid customers, stupid colleagues and photo documentation of some down right awful things.

It never stops for the Bra Police...

Thursday, 25 March 2010

Tard Thursday...

Lady: I don't need black, I'm going to be a bridesmaid so I need wedding lingerie....

Cust: I need a 34D...
AS: well, that one does come up small in the cup...
Cust: I think I know my size!
(whilst busting out all over the place)

(on the radio)
Moi: can you look for a bra?
AS: sure what one?
Moi: it's the Shiraz... (desperately trying to think of a nice word for vomit) the coral one on the front...
AS: what?
MR: I heard Shiraz... I've appeared at the mention of Shiraz!
Moi: (still with the talk button open on the radio and laughing hysterically) in a 36ff!

MR collecting the rubbish
MR: bring out your dead....

JJ: I'm on the skank for some pretty things...
Moi: I've got some pretty things here...
JJ: they're not pretty enough, I like the word skank, it's the word of the day...
JJ: (not finding what she wanted, flicks the crate a V) skank!
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