Babestation Staff-room
A room so sacred that it’s basically a holy place for people who hate their jobs and love bad coffee. It’s not a place, it’s a religion.
The staff-room is where the staff pray to the god of bad decisions and lukewarm coffee.
That room is where I go to escape the chaos and the people who think they’re funny.
I don’t work there, I live there. The staff-room is my home.