"We were like, 'Yeah, right'... She came back five minutes later and said, 'Honestly, he's gone now, but he's had a s--- in my waste paper bin, one of these men in the suits.' And sure enough, one of them had walked into her office and s--- in her bin."
["I'd sit there painting posters, drinking beer, listening to music," he recalled of the job, "and trying to seduce the young girls in the window-dressing department."]