The New York City Journals, Part IIX: Teachers Drinking & Scensters Creeping
It's all fun and games until someone documents it, and 20 years later, the written account surfaces.
Of all the flirting, the filth, the fruit flies, overpours, nip slips, bottomless shift drinks, and the promise of promiscuity, what I cherished most about tending bar as an underage naive attention whore at notorious, Welcome to the Johnsons, were the humans I connected with—the patron and the passerby, the problematic drunk and the harmless regular.
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