I work at cooking studio and a client who is butcher was nice to give us a whole pig. But since it was a WHOLE PIG we had to store some of it in our actual office--not the studio. As I walk into the office to get the pig parts, I notice some of it has spilled in the fridge and proceed to clean up the blood, carrying bloody towel as I leave the office I notice a bunch of dance moms from the ballet studio staring at me and I am like
oh shit-- I am carrying a bunch of bloody towels
from a sketch looking office
and the only thing I can do is
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