Tuesday night shifts sucked, big time. Because it wasn't Monday, but it wasn't Wednesday either, when they didn't have as much clientelle as usual, and she wouldn't have to stay in late. But Tuesday nights sucked, just like Douglas Adams would've said.
As she walked to the table of the new patrons, she noticed the looks she was getting from them both. How familiar. She bet herself it was an issue related to her hair, again. Tuesdays sucked ass.
"Welcome to HanaHana," she said, smiled and bowed. "What can I get you?"
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