Few things are as nice as an afternoon nap.
I'm never too tired for you babe.
OK...maybe sometimes...
milieu:
methadone? cripes. at one of my old jobs, all of us scheduled for double shifts would go out and have a few drinks before clocking in for the evening. my current place of employment is fucking insane: my main cook is often drunk, coked up, or both and most of the girls on the floor with me are rarely ever sober, but neither are the majority of our customers so it kind of evens out.