"I worked a waitress sometime and a girl came to me and I went and did my job. I was fairly polite. I ask him for the message and he speaks to me all the time: 'Bring me a squeeze.' I left, I waited and went after 19 minutes and said, 'Forgive me, but you did not understand what you ordered, what do you mean?' I did it for a penny. It turns me back to 'yes how is it possible that the waitress works?'. I apologized and I told her you can tell me what it is? 'I do not know,' she said. 'I just heard and I find nice words.' "
"The strangest thing that happened to me at work: I work with my fiancé, that chief of the kitchen while I was a waitress in a 3-star hotel in Italy and today I missed one of the girls I had to go I served breakfast in the room of a German couple. Trick, input and what to see ... The man was wiping his wife and I stayed. They laughed. They told me not to be embarrassed, after 30 years of marriage and helping the woman with the waxing of the feet is a pleasure for her (husband). "
"The first time I tell a story here, but I remembered something unusual about my job. I work in the room and the building of the institution is not so well maintained, needs reconstruction. Toilets also, with broken doors. I'm talking about toilets as that thing happened to me.
Get inside and close the front door with the key from the inside. The inner door was no shield, but the thing that snatched from inside the key was. And I wise, without noticing, push the door and it closes. I stayed inside. I tried to pull the door to tear it because it was an aluminum door with glass, but it was impossible to move. Crying I could not because he came in my body as soon as I started work. But even if I screamed, what would they do outside because I had locked the locker's toilet doors.
Shakespeare went over my eyes to the edge of the door and was square to a TV. To hell that day I was wearing the bottom of the leather with the gait and taka. I removed the fireplaces, I threw it on the other side and climbed up like Spiderman and jumping to the other side. I got torn and rubbed from my legs, but in the beast before the shame that I would pass if I heard of it. I fell flat and went out as a lady at the office. "
"My unusual story at work is this: In 2005, I was 24 years old and worked on a Greek island as a restaurant waiter. I had five seasons to do this job. After a misfortune that happened to me and I lost the man I loved most in this world, my love, the squeeze I loved with all my soul, I was abused by that island and all of Greece. I decided to go to Switzerland that I had founded a company with a Swiss family who were clients for four years at the restaurant working on the island.
I went to Zürich and lived with the family I showed you and after a few days I started looking for a job. I had learned English very well, while German was a bit too. Eventually, I started work at a sister's restaurant that I lived in. The first two weeks, everything was fine, but then changed things and the hotel lady who was then 52 years old told me that I should either have sex with her or she can not continue working. I still did not know German well, I was a bit obliged, but my pleasure was too, I accepted. But the worst did not end there. She wanted to go with her and her friends. Today I am married to her daughter and since 2006 we are just a good company. "
"This theme reminded me of one of the most embarrassing moments that happened to me at work. I have to submit some reports, which I have to present to the boss's office. She tells me that after an hour she would be free and I could go to the office. Okay, after completing the papers, I was expecting to call me. Finally, I went and explained the figures. During the conversation, I felt like a leak at my feet. I thought it was just my imagination. I kept talking about figures and stupid things, but I did not mind because I was worried about what I felt between my feet. I took advantage of the case when the boss went out because he was taken to the wire to see what was going on. They came to me. The worst was that I was late in pink and I was sitting in a chair in beige. More fell. How to get up. If God saw me! The boss comes in and tells me 'talk about 1 hour because I'm going somewhere'. I run and immediately call the sanitary. I got all the possible solutions and started cleaning the chair. Little sign was left, but luckily the cover was mobile and cleaned well in the house. I will never forget that day. "
"What did you remember me? I was in the job and someone came and asked for a pinca pair. I had dumped petrol instead of gasoline (old car). He removed the pump tube and persuaded the engine to extract oil and gasoline. For a moment, put your hand to me and tell me what it looks like, petrol or gasoline? I say we can try it. This guy pours next to the car, puts it on fire and gets straight. He says there's more gas. I said to turn it off once, as if I had bought new athletes and I said let her turn off. When I turn my head I take the car from underneath that the whole gas is filled. This guy screaming, banging his pussy and saying what we had to have tried and I could not laugh. He burned all the cars he had combustible parts on the engine, with cords, belts, with everything. "
