Yeah I was working in a bingo hall turned into a call center. I was getting accosted by people foisting on me small scraps of paper with illegible scrawl. “You need to call this guy”, etc. I had no idea wtf to do.

That’s the dream I had after going to actual bingo with friends “ironically” but I abandoned them and went to the bar next door.

Edit; unsure what happened here. I guess it fits the theme a little bit