wideeyedone
Baby did a bad, bad thing
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Name: Julie Thayer
Age: 21
Occupation: aspiring cellist/ waitress
Description: Julie is a pretty girl, but she has never maximized it. She has long straight chocolate brown hair that reaches her shoulder blades. She has big brown eyes, framed by dark, long lashes. She has small features, except for her eyes. She is slender. Sleek legs, a smooth tummy, high pert breasts. She has always had a bit of a sophisticated look for her age. Little girl face, but lots of style.
She has arrived in New York to pursue her dream to be a cellist. She lives in a tiny little cheap apartment and squirrels away all of her tips for tuition. She did have a job at Patty’s Diner, but the tips aren’t enough. She needs to work where the money is.
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Julie went to her job interview at Den of Angels. It was a bar just a few blocks from her crummy apartment. The former warehouses were now hotspots and Den of Angels was always packed. Her friend Aimee had known a waitress that had quit there but the word on the street was that the tips were awesome. The girls had to dress a little skimpy, but Julie was hungry for that tuition money. So she might have to shake her ass in a pair of tight jeans, it couldn't be that bad.
She waited in a line of girls for the interview. The owner of the bar sized them each up. There were only a few girls with waitressing experience and a few of the girls were .... more suited for kitchen help. It wasn't long before the line of forty girls was down to seven. He asked them each a few questions. The telling one for him was always "Why do you want this job?" The girls that were in it to be discovered, or for the attention never lasted. They liked the ass shaking part of the job, but they always ended up hated slinging drinks and dealing with customers. Julie had the perfect answer. She needed the money. Girls that needed the money didn't quit and they worked hard.
"Be here at eight, jeans and heels.... Tanya will get you a few of our shirts for you to wear."
Julie was thrilled. She was handed three skin tight scoop neck belly t shirts. On the back silver angel wings were screen printed. On the front the name of the bar would be stretched across her breasts, but between the scoop neck and the belly showing, there was very little shirt. Julie didn't care. She had seen some of the other waitresses picking up their checks. They were all hot, glamorous and made up to a T. She would never get noticed among all of them. She would waitress, smile alot and then count her tips all the way to the registrar's office.
Age: 21
Occupation: aspiring cellist/ waitress
Description: Julie is a pretty girl, but she has never maximized it. She has long straight chocolate brown hair that reaches her shoulder blades. She has big brown eyes, framed by dark, long lashes. She has small features, except for her eyes. She is slender. Sleek legs, a smooth tummy, high pert breasts. She has always had a bit of a sophisticated look for her age. Little girl face, but lots of style.
She has arrived in New York to pursue her dream to be a cellist. She lives in a tiny little cheap apartment and squirrels away all of her tips for tuition. She did have a job at Patty’s Diner, but the tips aren’t enough. She needs to work where the money is.
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Julie went to her job interview at Den of Angels. It was a bar just a few blocks from her crummy apartment. The former warehouses were now hotspots and Den of Angels was always packed. Her friend Aimee had known a waitress that had quit there but the word on the street was that the tips were awesome. The girls had to dress a little skimpy, but Julie was hungry for that tuition money. So she might have to shake her ass in a pair of tight jeans, it couldn't be that bad.
She waited in a line of girls for the interview. The owner of the bar sized them each up. There were only a few girls with waitressing experience and a few of the girls were .... more suited for kitchen help. It wasn't long before the line of forty girls was down to seven. He asked them each a few questions. The telling one for him was always "Why do you want this job?" The girls that were in it to be discovered, or for the attention never lasted. They liked the ass shaking part of the job, but they always ended up hated slinging drinks and dealing with customers. Julie had the perfect answer. She needed the money. Girls that needed the money didn't quit and they worked hard.
"Be here at eight, jeans and heels.... Tanya will get you a few of our shirts for you to wear."
Julie was thrilled. She was handed three skin tight scoop neck belly t shirts. On the back silver angel wings were screen printed. On the front the name of the bar would be stretched across her breasts, but between the scoop neck and the belly showing, there was very little shirt. Julie didn't care. She had seen some of the other waitresses picking up their checks. They were all hot, glamorous and made up to a T. She would never get noticed among all of them. She would waitress, smile alot and then count her tips all the way to the registrar's office.