It was getting toward the end of my work  shift today, and I told my supervisor that I didn’t want to go working out on the sales floor for my last hour because I. My sweaty state, I felt like a “pirate hooker.” There was still plenty of work to do in the back room where I typically work.

She’s known and worked with me long enough to know that I occasionally use…colorful language!

So I stayed in the back room with the high-velocity fans and the thing that made me most *piratey” – my bandanna. Didn’t have to leave my “comfort zone.”

On another note, I found my missing box cutter!

The above image is what the AI image generator thought that a “pirate hooker” looked like!

Yeah…I wish I looked that good! 😊 🦜