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I remember when I was in Adelaide (South Austalia) in '96... I was working in a compter shop. One day the daytime temp hit 48c, I struggled into work and phoned the boss who was a little Chinese guy who lived in Sydney.
He was "What the fuck you doing in work, you fucky iriot? Go home and get a cold bath before you die, I not pay you if you die at work"
As he slammed the phone down down I could hear him cursing "Fucky iriot....."
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