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| Posted in | Posted on Sunday, February 14, 2010

An interesting forwarded message I received last night.

What's wrong? No one to snitch on anymore? That was the only thing you were good for, right? I mean the whole time I was with the magazine YOU NEVER CLOSED A DEAL. Sales and Marketing Manager? Yeah right. You were more like the Farmville Manager, leftover food hustler and "Ms. I will cry when people point out how much I suck at my job ." You should've been the secretary instead. You were always good at taking down notes. Spell Amsterdam quick!

I wonder how much stuff and mulah you got on the side working on those dubious deals.


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wt hapend sir?