Maybe it was just the mood his was in from trying to pick up people and be fake drunk in Sex Ed today. Maybe it was the fact that being in cabins sucked because it was impossible for two guys like himself and Teddy to get anything like that done and be discrete about it. Or maybe it was the fact that the remodeling job and the new title of the store
kinda made Chad feel like he was working in a throwback sex emporium from the seventies. Rainbow wall and glitter and everything.
Either way, he was extremely distracted today, mind trying to think of what alternative one might have that didn't include someone the next alcove over thinking you might need medical assistance if they were none the wiser.
He...just might be trying to slip out late again. He wondered if he could get away with the Family Emergency sign on the door like last time, in hopes that no one would really think too much on the fact that all his family was, y'know, dead.
Today's Mix:
Sex-Blurred Weekend, which, of course, was the only mix he had in his bag today. Go figure.
[[ Empi-- errr, Groovy Tunes is open. Minor OCD today. I know, WTF, go figure? ]]