Suck It

I already have to do what my boss says and now I have to do what the maid says also…hell no! So here is what happened, I go to the vegetable market (yes where I met Jew Balls) and a Kosher meat market to get my boss some items she needed for a party she was having; sitting in my vehicle and about to pull off, the maid runs out in a panic as if she forgot to tell me some important ingredient she needed me to buy as she was cooking this hella feast; waving a 5 dollar bill in her hand. I am thinking to myself, this cannot be for my boss because I use her credit card to buy her groceries. The maid finally gets to me out of breath saying in broken English, get me some rice cakes and here is the money. WTF!!!! Here is a lady that when I use a plate, fork, spoon, or anything in that house won’t clean up after me (by the way a dishwasher is present) only for the boss, but wants me to grab her some fuc*** rice cakes. I don’t care if I’m going to the store where they are…I am also in the house where the dishes are…SUCK IT maid…SUCK IT!

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