Art of complaint
Walking towards the kitchen I overheard a member of staff moaning. While waiting for the kettle to boil I started slapping my my face with my mouth slightly open emitting a sound from the slapping.
Brad: "What the hell are you doing?"
Me: "Joining in with you!"
Brad: "What?"
Me: "Playing me face."
Badumtish I'm here all week folks.
Brad: "What the hell are you doing?"
Me: "Joining in with you!"
Brad: "What?"
Me: "Playing me face."
Badumtish I'm here all week folks.
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