Hot Hands - Dish Pit

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Noun.
A place in which you clean dishes, glasses, pots and pans. You slave and sweat over the steam of the dish washer. Contains a sprayer, dishwasher, dirty stuff rack, drain on the floor, three sinks (wash, rinse, sanitize) and the kitchen bitch. Greasy, grimy, slime infested, gives you zits kind of place. If you work here you're put at the bottom of the employment chain and get ragged on.

If you don’t speak French in Montreal, it’s the dish pit for you.

Having met in said dish pit, Nora, Jack and Brianna came together as a band under the Dish Pit moniker and moved into an apartment together in Montreal. Wedged between a porn studio and a music studio, these humble beginnings were the very start of Dish Pit’s journey. This was to be Brianna’s first foray into playing bass. Fortunately, she’s a fast learner. And also a classically-trained ballet dancer, leading her to create improvised performance art pieces, dancing whilst Jack soundtracks the movements with electronics. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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