It’s really weird.
Bird poop facials.
She said she was a pro at handling pain, which made me feel better about putting hot wax on a fragile old lady.
What is this thing?
In mid-August I was starting to legitimately enjoy working at Disney; that is, until I got the complaint.
You could tell something was off…
“Do you want fries with th— UGH!”
It’s a mystery.
I stood motionless in front of the fog-coated door while my brain tried to process what I was seeing.
You won’t believe what some people have in their houses. Seriously weird stuff!