Seriously debating how hard my boss will come down on me if I have a beer right now.
...broke up a fight over whose pair of pants were on the floor. And neither were wearing pants. So there's a missing pair of pants somewhere in the club. I threw both of them out on their arses. And damn if it didn't feel good. And that was just the tip of the ice burg. It's going to be a long night. I deserved my break. And I think I conned Tommy into switching and letting me work the door for a bit.
Someone please save me.
I'm giving out a cash reward to whoever finds the other pair of pants.