Thursday, February 26, 2009

Eel at the Fishmongers

When I requested an eel at the fishmongers, the monger went into the back and came out a minute later with my "animal."

Two of her co-workers looked at her and laughed.

She held up the eel. "What the fuck are people laughing at?!? And I had to go past the guys when I came back from the freezer. Sexual harassment at the market? Nevah."

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