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Friday, 22 April 2016

You're fu¢king with the wrong person....

We can do it several ways - her eyes narrowed - you could pay me 3 months money, I'd leave now, you could give me a decent reference letter, just in case you get fired in the next few months, then I wouldn't need to make it so you have to spend the rest of your short, miserable life in a wheelchair. 

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