Ticket To Ride White Line High Way

I used to work in a bar.

I managed it...

The Bar sold its staff as "All Singing, All Juggling, All Joking".

One evening, probably a Tuesday... Tuesdays are always dead eh?

One punter sitting at bar.

"This place is a wash out... I was promised singing, juggling and jokes"

I gave him a look.

Sighed.

Gave him a burst of Greased Lightning... throwing in a couple of hip thrusts.

Picked up three shot glasses, juggled in front of him...

And then picked up the Soda Gun and squirted him

"That do you? "

And walked away.

Some folk were never happy.

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