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2: Daniel.

Author: Chihiro
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"No way. I don't interview waitresses."

My colleague, Craig, jogs to catch up with me as I march down the carpeted hallway between offices. "Please. I've got a staffing issue tonight I've got to deal with. Just ask the girl a few questions, make sure she's got a nice ass and send her off to HR to do paperwork."

"No."

"God, you are such an asshole," he laughs, but there's frustration beneath the sound.

So be it. I'm not here to make friends. In fact, in my position as a pit boss on the casino floor, I'm better off not having friends. I'm here to make sure cash flows the right direction and every cent of it is accounted for. I'm here to monitor gamblers and dealers, to make sure no one is trying to steal from the house. That's my profession, I'm damn good at it. And interviewing waitresses is not in the job description.

Besides, there are rumors about how Craig likes to "interview" the girls and I want no part of that vile behavior. I witness more than enough debauchery throughout my ni
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