I’m Rubber and You’re Glue, Whatever Sticks to Me…Ew.

2 thoughts on “I’m Rubber and You’re Glue, Whatever Sticks to Me…Ew.”

  1. I am so, so, so sorry. Yikes sticking the hand in anything in a club we so know better. You though, as I can imagine, no wait,I know were making bank that night. That night it was the best job ever. Wait then the reality, the yitz, I would have done the same thing freaked out, scrubbed and used so much hand sanitizer until my hand was raw. No glamour to this job at all . . . really.

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