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I've used mine several times, but I haven't achieved orgasm with it yet. I use two conductive loops on my penis, as I've seen men do on line, but so far, nothing. What do you guys do?

These movies are full of silly coincidences, even more so than the comics.

Peter Parker and Norman Osborn get superpowers on the same day in completely unrelated circumstances. Peter Parker is the best friend of Osborn's son. I can deal with this, you need a hero and a villain. Fair enough.

Otto Octavius, Peter's idol, begins working for Oscorp. Not implausible, given the kind of work he does. A mishap takes place while Peter Parker is there, and he tries to deal with the problem as Spider-Man. Octavius becomes 'Dr Octopus'.

Octavius robs a bank that Peter Parker and his aunt just happen to be in. Seriously?! I'm aware that certain plot-driven coincidences happen in movies, but this was t

Do these people think we have nothing better to do, especially on an extremely busy night? I always tell them "sorry, no". I've warned my co-workers to do the same, because it's a waste of our time, especially when they want it back for 5 minutes to send a text or whatever. Not all of them listen, though. Same goes for coats. It's a pub, not a nightclub, we don't want to be responsible for other people's shit. People act like I'm the one being a prick about it, though.

Regarding title, apologies, I wasn't paying attention while typing.

At my previous bar job, which I left a couple of weeks ago, I grew disgruntled with the cronyism that existed as well as the way I was being treated in general. I figured out a few ways to make extra money.

Method 1

Taking advantage of a flaw in the system. I worked out the difference between a double premium spirit+gun mixer and a single premium spirit + gun mixer, so that if anyone ordered, for instance, two single gin and tonics, I'd put a double into the system, ask the customer for the price of two singles, and keep the difference. It added up to a considerable amount of money over the course of a night, doing it

I work in a shitty bar. Hardly anything works. The beer pumps are constantly fucked, which means a shitload of wastage. There are things that have been broken since my first stint working there 7 years ago, despite several managers having come and gone in the interim. Behind the bar, it's barely narrow as hell, which is a problem given 6-12 people work there at any given time, especially if they're on the larger side. One till doesn't even work, meaning on busy nights, 12 bartenders are fighting to use 2 tills, and no one seems in a great hurry to fix it. The money is shit. I (re)took a job there because my friend became a manager, though.

Now, both managers have been on our cases to push s