Julia groaned and let out an exhausted sigh when she finally shuffled into her apartment. It was close to one in the morning and she couldn't have felt more dead tired. With each step, it felt like her ankles and knees were made out of lead and she wasn't moving too quickly through her apartment. When Julia got to the midway point between her bedroom and the kitchen, she paused and grunted again. She had a splitting headache that wouldn't stop throbbing and was already in a miserable mood so eating was central in her mind. Her eyes watered and winced when the fridge's light hit her in the dark of the apartment and when she adjusted enough to
Before you start work as a waitress, it is important that you get to know the kinds of food youll be serving to your customers...dont you think so? said the restaurant manager with a smile.
Oh, yes sir, definitely! said Chelsee as they entered the kitchen. Her tummy let out a growl as she was overcome with an array of delicious aromas from the various dishes cooking up in the kitchen.
Paradise Island was a restaurant famous not just for its heavenly, delicious dishes, but also the equally, if not more alluring, service. Many a male customer visited the restaurant with the cuisine only second in mind
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