Shit, shit, shit.

Because all sorts of people were in it today, Nick says I don't have to pay. But starting tomorrow, I will be responsible for any money not found in there at the end of the night.

Shit, shit, shit.

$45??? I'm always so careful. It doesn't even seem possible that I could have screwed up that badly. Nick said the register has been off by at least $20 every night for the last two weeks. My only consolation is that I wasn't working every night. Whatever it is, it isn't just me.

$45. Fuck.

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