Not sure how I forgot to post this one earlier. It's a gooder.
My first day of training at The Gonch was intriguing. For starters, the manager wasn't there and no one else knew I was coming, therefore, I did my own thing. Fortunately I'm a lingerie guru (ish) and was already familiar with their store and product (cough cough, not that I shop there lots, cough). My first customer was a cute little old Asian lady, who was looking for a sexy outfit. No probs. Fun housecoat? Check. Stockings? Check. Garter belt? Def check. A slap on my butt? No check. That's an anti check actually. What the heck?! Awkward.
My second day of training went better.
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