
is a cunt.
Yes, this country is fucked. We all know it’s fucked on this site don’t we.
In fact anybody with eyes ears and a couple of brain cells can see that this country is fucked.
Anyways, while grafting away on my lonesome today listening to 6 music (I know I know), I heard this little gem of information on the news bulletin.
bbcnews
Unbelievable.
We have a young lad of 20 odd who’s been working with us for the last 6 months and has recently decided to have himself a nice month off on the sick.
Apparently the first day off was because he felt poorly with his tummy (bless his cotton socks) Then it somehow and rather bizarrely morphed into a surgical procedure on a completely unrelated body part altogether that was required. (according to mummy)
Apart from a sick note from his GP, I have little or no idea what’s actually wrong with the little cunt.
He’s offered fuck all in the way of any real explanation or anything like it when I asked him when he was planning on popping back in to see us apart from “errhhhmm….it depends what the doctor says next week innit”
I’ve since seen him out and about in the car thinking that I hadn’t seen him – plus I’ve more than a sneaking feeling that there’s fuck all actually wrong with him.
The reason for my gripe is that as a very small business, we absolutely can’t afford to carry workshy piss weak lazy cunts.
From my experience this age group is absolutely appalling and once this particular cunt gets his marching orders, I don’t think I’ll bother shopping around in that age demographic again.
I would add that this cunts mother (who is a few years younger than myself) Is a complete attention seeking hypochondriac who posts her miserable life and various ailments on social media quite regularly.
I should have known what a cunt him and his mother were a while back when he informed me in casual conversation that he’d had three Covid jabs at the age of 16 in order to protect mummy “who nearly died of Covid don’t you know”
Yeah of course she fucking did.
The apple never falls far from the tree as they say.
Anyways, the purpose of this cunting is snowflakes, hypochondriacs and the nanny state which enables their behaviour.
The disastrous 2020 lockdowns have pretty much primed these workshy drips into being ill, depressed, anxious or whatever the fuck else at the first sign of adversity, for the rest of their sorry lives probably.
If this is the generation that’s following ours then we are royally screwed.
Anyways, back to it and Good Afternoon.
Nominated by Herman Jelmet.