A letter to my manager
Dear Dick,
You misjudged that one, didn't you? I don't suppose you're ever going to try to pull rank on me in front of my co-workers again, are you? Because chances are, I'll do exactly what I did today: laugh in your face and walk away to go and do some ACTUAL FUCKING WORK, leaving you looking like a complete tool.
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You misjudged that one, didn't you? I don't suppose you're ever going to try to pull rank on me in front of my co-workers again, are you? Because chances are, I'll do exactly what I did today: laugh in your face and walk away to go and do some ACTUAL FUCKING WORK, leaving you looking like a complete tool.
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It took all my restraint to hold back the laughter and resist the urge to say "What's that, monkey-boy? Fucked up the rota AGAIN, have you? Well you can forget it if you think I'm going to bail you out, you cock."
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