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*Mallory*
I sighed as I clocked back in from my break.
Another busy night of snobby customers, bosses who make you want to pull your hair, and smelling more like sweat, bacon grease and spilled beer, all after pulling a triple shift since 7 in the morning.
Well at least I got a lot good tips, no matter what Dale barks about. Fucking asshole.
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(Picture: Mallory Jane Bennett; Portrayed by Karen Lynn Greening, a.k.a. Lee Aaron)
My name is Mallory Jane Bennett. I'm 19 years old, swoon turning 20 in a couple of months, and living in Los Angeles, California, nearby the famous Sunset Strip.
My home is Tucson, Arizona, though. However, life with the shit show that was my family wasn't for me, so I ran away and hitchhiked my way to Los Angeles for a better life.
Though of course being a waitress at the Rainbow Bar & Grill with a misogynistic asshole of a boss and the crappy apartment that I'm behind on rent which blows, but it beats living back home anyday.
Plus, Dottie has been more of a motherly figure to me since we met, and said her home is open to me if anything goes wrong.
Today was a regular busy Saturday Night, most of the customers now are coming in from some concert down the street.
London I think was the name of the band.
"You got the guy on table six, honey. He's a regular," Dottie said. "I need to rest."
I nodded, straightening my back out a bit and walked over to see him reading through the newspaper, holding a crumpled napkin in his hands.
"Hey, are you ready to order?" I asked him kindly.
He looked up and I was surprised when I saw blood under his nose.
