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Originally posted by phaedrus
I'm surprise I'm the first to ask, what happened?
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Well, it was my local union president from work. For those who read politics, I'm sure they know my feelings of unions and their leadership. Basically the guy fucked over about 20 people. The company moved them around to different shifts, and since there is one guy laid off they can move people around however they want. This asshole was supposed to change shifts, but he called into work and sucked enough cock so he wouldn't get moved. I wouldn't have had a problem if he had helped others, but he didn't. He didn't even try to help anyone else. So basically everyone I work with was pissed, but as always the losers didn't say a word to him. When I said something we got into a yelling match, and I did my best to provoke him. I eventually got him to take a swing at me, he missed. Then he said he wanted to beat my ass after work. I laughed my ass off because I thought he was joking. He was serious, so we met behind a bar after work and a few guys from work also showed up to watch. There wasn't much to watch because he's a fat lazy dumb pothead loser that couldn't beat up my sister. So here's what happened when we fought. He charged me so I just kinda side stepped him, grabbed him, tripped him up to get him on the ground. I got on top of him and blasted in his face about 5 times, and talked some shit to him. I fucking spit in his face a few times, also. I got off of him and was gonna leave, but he started calling me names while he was trying to get up so I went back over to him, and while he was on his knees I grabbed the back of his head and kneed him in his face three times. He fell backward and started to cry! Heh. Before I left I took the hat that he wears because he always wears one. He's one of those fucking losers that wears a baseball hat to cover his balding dome, but he still has long hair down to the middle of his back. He's a fucking loser, and it felt great knowing that I can go into work every night and wear his hat at work all night long. He's called off work the past two nights. The guys I work with think it's funny as hell that I wear his hat all night long. Hopefully, he'll show up tonight so he can see me wearing it, and I can't wait to see how fucked up his face is. Some people just need to have their ass beat, and he's one of them. I probably am too. *shrug* I'm sure I'll get my ass kicked some day.
Now everyone is calling me "bully" at work. I just say: No, I'm just not a pussy like the rest of you.