ONE JUICE. ONE DANCE.

Tuesday, September 20, 2016

I was just going to pick up my charger at work. The office was empty. Everyone was on their vacation. All of a sudden, the entry phone rang. “Here’s your juice” the delivery guy said and handed me 150 bottles. Somebody must have forgot to cancel the order. This is what happened to the juice.Marcus Sjögren

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