Going On a 15

I'm going on a 15 she muttered as the phones were ringing and clients lined in a queue were singing out to be seen sooner than later non stop action has this place on the run faxes flying in somebody walking in tippled on gin o good heavens what a state we're in we never rest here always something going on somebody crying out for methadone and look here I've just ripped out my headgear cannot answer the phone not easy being just another drone... I'm going on a 15 her voice crackled as she spoke and still the place fills up by all sorts of folk I think hope the 15 is enough come back better come back tough.