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So... I guess my last day of work is Saturday... So much for me giving my two weeks. Guess that doesn't mean much huh? I've never held this much resentment towards an employer before. Sure I hated the MFA... But at least they hated me because it was obvious I hated my job. I've done nothing but work my ass off for you cunts (a term I don't use lightly), and literally slacked off one night, because I'm sorry I had just made the hardest decision of my life... You suns of bitches turn around and cut my hours. I don't really give a shit that your a business owner. All I've heard from you is that we're family. Some fucking family. Your like the selfish stepmother no one ever wanted.
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