I work in a department store. My boss caught me peeking over a cubicle in the changing rooms, spying on a woman in her underwear.
"Gary!" he shouted. "Get down!"
"It's not what it looks like," I protested. "I was about to ask if she wanted any accessories to go with her dress."
"Bollocks," he replied. "Now get back to the restaurant or I'll start looking for a new chef."
"Gary!" he shouted. "Get down!"
"It's not what it looks like," I protested. "I was about to ask if she wanted any accessories to go with her dress."
"Bollocks," he replied. "Now get back to the restaurant or I'll start looking for a new chef."

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