More than one way...

So I get an e-mail from that fat fuck that sits behind the desk. No more out for people wanting to bounce. Sent it to everyone, but I know that I'm the only one submitting paperwork right now. Sure he had a big ass smile on his ugly snaggled tooth mug when he sent it out, but hey I'm not letting this muthafucka step on me ya know?

There's more than one way to skin a fat cat. Had to take a deep breath when I read it the first time. More sorry paychecks to come. That gives me more time to stack my own paperwork when I jet. Everything happens for a reason. There's a reason I don't own a firearm ya heard? Got those little shivers going up my spine. The ones that let me know when shit is about to get real deep. Gonna start swimming my fat ass off real soon. FUCK 'EM!!! Politrickin' muthafuckas!

T.