I’ve always hated work, and I’ve always been trying to get out of it. Ever since that Saturday job in Saxone shoe shop when I was 14 years old, I’ve been very clear: day jobs are not for me.
“You’d like that sandal in a size six? And this one? And that one too? No, we don’t have that in black.” As a shoe shop assistant, I’d trot into the cupboard only to…