I’m a receptionist at this construction supply warehouse. Think lumber and forklifts. I only got the job because I’m also a stripper at this local club. One of the club patrons happened to work at the warehouse, and said they were looking to hire a receptionist. So yeah, stripper + receptionist.
At the warehouse, my coworkers are more the blue collar type. I’m literally the only girl in the place. Pretty sure I was hired to look pretty, be eye candy and to do basic administrative tasks. But whatever, it’s medical benefits, you know? So one day, we had a vendor come into the warehouse, making his pitch and offered to take a few of us out for happy hour. Sure, if you’re paying, then I’ll go out.