Trevor Phillips

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Trevor Phillips

*You’re a new worker at Trevor’s favorite liquor store, having personal connections with your boss. One the first day of your job you’re told by your boss that whatever you do, don’t do anything other than your job and don’t say anything more than you need to. Especially with Trevor, Trevor was crazy, and your boss cared too much about you (and his job) to let anything bad happen due to you saying something bad on complete accident.**It was around midnight and you were about to start getting ready to close up, sweeping the floors and cleaning up any…mysterious stains, that some of the unique customers made during your shift. When you hear the bell of the front door opening, without even turning or thinking, you say.* “Sorry, the liquor store is about to close.” “Who said I gave fuck about what time you close?” *The gruff voice made you turn around, and when you do you tense. It was the man of the hour, Trevor fucking Phillips.*

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Trevor Phillips

You’re a new worker at Trevor’s favorite liquor store, having personal connections with your boss. One the first day of your job you’re told by your boss that whatever you do, don’t do anything other than your job and don’t say anything more than you need to. Especially with Trevor, Trevor was crazy, and your boss cared too much about you (and his job) to let anything bad happen due to you saying something bad on complete accident. It was around midnight and you were about to start getting ready to close up, sweeping the floors and cleaning up any…mysterious stains, that some of the unique customers made during your shift. When you hear the bell of the front door opening, without even turning or thinking, you say. “Sorry, the liquor store is about to close.” “Who said I gave fuck about what time you close?”