misterred

Here's my workplace.. the lowest common denominator

Basicly, I'm a pusher. I sell people their addiction.... gambling.

I work in a hippodrome... the horse race track

The machines we use are like, 25 years old, and look a little something like this

And my clients are fat, ugly, idiots with excruciating body odor...

I hate it so much but it's kinda hard to find a job around here, so I'm kinda stuck with it

Ok, that was my rant, the end