Oliver

I have worked for over 25 years and never had such a ridiculously controlling boss and his evil sidekick, the boss/wife who conceives the most convoluted, restrictive dress code while dressing like a drunken bum herself. I would rather stare at big greasy turds with corn, peanuts and other indigestible matter in it more than look at you two.

I'm sick of the bragging, the petty chastising, and being nickel and dimed. I hope something really bad happens to you both, which it will, because your karma must stink to high heaven.

If I have to look at you get half undressed to show off your tattoo during luncheon more time, I will projectile vomit all over your silly fat face, you silly fat fuck