Got a call fairly late yesterday evening to go work at a relatively famous london theatre. Wouldn't have been so much of a problem if they'd given me more than 40 minutes warning or i wasn't still in bed. I did eventually get there after wrestling with the complexities of the tube and was only slightly late. Was a fun evening in the end, saw two shows from the national youth theatre and a comedy performance and got paid for the privilige. Then we went for a drink...
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get some proper work done you lazy git
It is proper work - proper pay = proper work. Now ask me about the union!
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