shawnapt2

so i was training at the mall with big neil daddy, when a fan of my show approached the booth. and for the first time ever, i regreted being on tv.

for nearly an hour and a half this kid and his deranged posse proceeded to talk at loud volumes to me, about their plans and schemes, as if I gave two shits. I'm all for being nice, but these kids were ignorant and rude, and on top of that, smelly.

I couldn't go anywhere to escape. I have learned my lesson. A job at an Island kiosk in a mall is a dangerous place. You have to plan your movements carefully. When you see an annoyance approaching, head for the bathroom or duck quickly. And never, ever, say hello to a guy who calls himself...

Smiley of sir humpalot and his excellent smoooness.