For those of you who have ever wondered what it's like to be the manager of a strip club, imagine how much fun it would be to herd mentally retarded cats.
All of them going off in different directions, running into shit and then blaming you because they are running into shit.
All of them making angry high pitched hissing noises. Trying to out hiss the others, so they are the loudest and most noticeable.
And there comes a point where you are just trying to get to that time when you can finally leave. So you can go home and relax because you know all of this shit is going to start all over tomorrow.
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Lol 😄