No permission, but all the wrong and right signals.
Working for a funeral director is not a glamourous life and social chances are few are far between.....
But the day before yesterday someone pinched my bum. I turned around to see a face I had come across about nine years or so ago...In a good way !!!
After escorting the mourners back to where thier recseption was being held she kind of cornered me and drew close. She gave me no permission but nonetheless I drew even closer.
She slapped me hard in the face.
Needless to say , I"m looking for another job.
Fortyeight year old ex-funeral directors assistant.....
Ain"t looking good.... !!!!
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