Rub N Tug Seeking Masseuses, Clerks, Cooks, and More!
It was just another day in Haithen for the new girl. Arriving early for her shift she'd glance at her time card. Already twenty hours this week and it was only her second day. She was committed yes, but even a driven girl didn't bring in the cash. The Boss wasn't around, and she wasn't going to wait for him to get shit done. She could hear his voice now "Go on Boston...". Tatia walks outside of the Rub N Tug, with a hand made sign duck taped to a stake. Her warm honey orbs look left to right, seeing a few citizens of Haithen passing by, passing The Poison Apple Tattoo and Piercing. "Seriously?" she'd think to herself. Rolling those honey eyes. This city was pathetic... no one had enough for any of the businesses around. Maybe she picked the wrong gig to apply for. "Fuck it!" she'd say out loud. She'd head north, near the local bus stop where everyone would see. Stabbing the sign into the dirt, dusting her hands off. "There, if that doesn't bring people in, nothing will." She'd turn and head back to her place of employment.
The sign read as followed...
Rub N Tug currently hiring! We are seeking driven folks that have open and creative minds. No experience required. Offer on site training and get paid weekly! For more info come down to the Rub N Tug right near the pier. Ask for either Cross or Boston.