I'm sorry my new Steemian friends... I've been gone for so long that I've already lost one follower.. any excuse will be no excuse so I'll just get down to the next post.
A year after my Art exposition in my hometown and a further 6 months of living in London, during the summer of 2015 I was obliged to retur to my hometown all over again, this time due to a family emergency, dropping behind both my full time hateful job and an exciting job with TACKYCARDIA (more on this in another post ahead.
One of the first thing's I had to do once back at home was to find a summer job as quickly as possible to help myself pay for the food, travel and weekend drinks. Although with my language skills I could have gotten a job at a restaurant or possibly an hotel - by this point these jobs felt like mental suicide to me.
(The above is a Watercolor drawing on watercolor paper)
After looking through magazine advertisements, there was one which said ''looking for a responsible Office Manager to be in charge of a Massage Centre ''.
The actual job ended up being something just a little more interesting than what it sounded at first glance. What was also funny to me was that it was my mom who pointed out the advertisement to me at first.
(Above is a Cintique13HD quick sketch - Pretty literally of how it happened btw)
True, the Salon was in need of an Office Manager. Someone to keep everyone strict in line. Someone responsible of the business Cashflow and Marketing side.
The job was actually fine, the girls who work there are good people, just finding it hard to make a living one way or another, and working at an erotic massage pays good money. The business keeps 50%, the girls kept the other 50%, every night. The job was working three shifts too, one of them being 3am to 10 am - at the beginning it felt like the coolest, driving to work on my bicycle in pure isolation along the sea, and only the breeze of it making sound. It was great.
It all lasted about 2 months. Then i got fired.
(Above is Watercolor painting on watercolor paper.)
I got fired because every 10 minutes (TEN MINUTES!!!) I was supposed to re-upload a new add on all local porn websites saying ''want a little twinkle-twinkle for your Jupiter?'' - maybe not in these exact words but you get the message. I got bored. From posting 3 times a day I went down to posting 3 times every 3 days. I mean come on! The cameras didn't like that.... nor did the boss... the end.
That's how my Pimping career came to an end.
Merry Christmas Everyone! And a Happy Upcoming New Year! Party Hard, be wild and be young! ;)