About half an hour before I was supposed to leave work, which was an hour after the last car came in to the shop, I asked the ass manager at work if I could go early. He said no. So I picked up a little. 5 minutes before I was out, I was standing buy my box, doing my nails and about to go change to go home. The ass manager whistles at me and tells me I can go home. Hey, thanks you cock. I was on my way out anyway so fuck yourself.
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Mamma Im Goin Home
About half an hour before I was supposed to leave work, which was an hour after the last car came in to the shop, I asked the ass manager at work if I could go early. He said no. So I picked up a little. 5 minutes before I was out, I was standing buy my box, doing my nails and about to go change to go home. The ass manager whistles at me and tells me I can go home. Hey, thanks you cock. I was on my way out anyway so fuck yourself.
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2 comments:
Dave, you are so damn mean!!! that picture is the worst thing you have ever done to any of us!
now you know how it feels to deliver pizzas to a paraplegic retard.
ronnie style.
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