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Okay everyone. Guess what? I lost my day job (night job) six days ago. I haven't felt like writing about it so that is why I haven't said anything yet here at Great Ways to Make Money Online. But now I feel like getting this off of my chest so here is an open letter to my boss, Roger Gussey, who owns George's Sports Bar in L'Anse MI, where I was working.

This letter is going to be written in stream-of-conscious form.

Please be advised: THIS LETTER CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND ADULT CONTENT

Yo Roger,

Did you just say I'm done now and I did it this time? WTF are you talking about man, are you tripping on your meds again or what? WTF did I do now since it's the 6th time you have fired me? Are you really gonna listen to all this BS from these fucking bitches you got around here? Whats the matter with you man? Don't you want to make some mother fucking money? Cause that what I'm here for...

Or

Have you forgotten who the only honest mother fucker that works for you is? How many times did I pay a short till? How many times did I turn in overages after a Fri. nite? How many times did I protect your fucking interests by charging loyal customers up their asses for BS drinks cause that's what you wanted?

Do you remember 2 summers ago when you went nutz and fired everyone? Who the fuck stood by you and worked 7 days a week so you could keep that fucking bar open? I did! And Steph did too! So fuck you!

Who stayed late as fuck (4 am) the night before Thanksgiving this past year? And why the fuck did he do that when all his family was home? Oh, I remember, to clean your fucking dive bar up sparklin fucking spankin new, cause you Roger, had to open up on Thanksgiving.

Who the fuck worked a 12 hour shift for you on Christmas Eve you fuckin prick? No one would work and you were going to close, remember? So your ol' boy Tom stepped up again.

Who the fuck stands there and defends you time after time in your own fuckin bar when your own friends sit there and run you into the ground? I did bitch! Guess what? They were all right about you.

Who the fuck came to you and busted that dumb slut thief who was robbing you blind? I did! I called her out on everything right in front of you so you could see what was happening finally. She was stealing so much shit that I thought we were all gonna lose our jobs and all you wanted to do was fuck her!

Who worked 52 Fridays in 2008 mother fucker? Who was planning on working 52 Fridays in 2009? Guess what, your gonna need 2 bitches to pull off the nights I worked.

Who never missed a shift in 3 years? Who never complained about shit? Who never argued with the boss about the boss's orders?

Who fucking flipped out on customers doing dumb ass shit? Who threw out his best friends out when they acted the fool? Who told off hot ass sluts when they acted ridiculous too? Who protected your bar like it was the fucking Brooklyn Zoo? Huh? I patroled that mother fucker like no other!

And you never even had the metal to say thanks...Ever!

Who the fuck broke in and robbed your safe you dumb ass? I'll tell you, she still fucking works there you fool!

Who never said shit while you jerked us up and down the pay scale? Who worked for fuckin peanuts and never complained?

I did all that shit and more. I was the best fucking employee you've ever seen in you life and your a fucking geriatrics motherfucker. And you went and cut my throat like that, after all I've done for you...

Do you know i have a family at home? I have to feed and clothe growing kids! I have to make a house payment and pay the bills! I have to make car payments and pay insurance.

Do you know that there is 24% unemployment rate in Baraga County right now.

Do you know I already watched most of friends lose their jobs with horror? Only to find out I lost mine too!

How come you called me on the phone and told me this shit? Cause you cant give me a straight fucking answer to my face? No, cause all you got is BS. I hung up the phone with you and started putting on my clothes and shit, and raced down to the bar to talk this out in person? What did you do? You musta raced ass out of town like a bat out of hell? Are you afraid of me or are you just a fucking pussy that is afraid of confrontation?

You know what Roger? I am going to make more money with my websites than you've ever made in your life...And I don't even give a fuck about cash, hows that? I wipe my ass with money you fuck...And I don't give a fuck about you or your money or my money or the money that I fuckin made at your bar, it's sad when your bartender makes more money than you isn't it?

But guess what? I work my ass off online every day for this money! Don't get jealous of me mother fucker causse you think I got something you don't...

Cause I do have something you don't, I have many things you'll never have...

- a wonderful family
- great friends
- fun times
- respect and honor
- love and adoration
- and most importantly, I breathe through my mouth so my brain can get air and I can think straight, not my fuckin dick hole

I'm sick of writing this shit, you make me fucking sick Rog. Fuck You!

Have fun losing your cash while your trying to get some ass with all those dumb sluts you hire...

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Okay, I wrote this post about 10 hours ago and I feel much better. I usually do not swear that much, only when I am angry and that is next to never. Ha! Anyway, I had it up live for half the day, but then decided to take it down because I was afraid of offending people. (Who am I kidding?) Fuck that! I was just reading Shoemoney's blog and I saw that he had a video of hot girls jello wrestling from that huge AdTech party that went down last week or whenever. Good job ShoeMoney! Also the comments for his post are hilarious so make sure to check them out and leave one.

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