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Their equipment malfunctioned, i beg their understanding and all they accused me making big$$$, aboulety not!. I tried to talk to them, threatening me again,until the second shift guy didn't listened my instruction without using the desinometer,he failed to understand me . Due to his language which actually mostly is spanish with little fluently in English, some how they fucked up and laid the entirely blame to me in full blow scale. The very next day Iqbal Khan, R.T.C. big foreman got pissed off on me, Joe Desidero R.T.C. big manager for the entire factory on 3101 South Kedzie which it is in the "Little Village" some where in Chicago, and did for Hung Thai Ngyugen, He made a fucking remark on me, and the last for Jeff Sflerlrhf which i don't understand his damn tongue twisted spelling last name of his polish name looks real pissed off! But hey! It wasn't me, i did the best for the company! shame on them ,That's why i seek the revenge aganist them And if you wanted to see the Web site of R.T.C. Industries? it is http://www.RTCIndustries.Com These Bastard and Bitch owes me a fuckin apology! |
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Try this: http://www.rtcind.com/index2.html Secondly, what is a desinometer? Finally, I've delivered lots of pizzas to RTC that Joe Desidero had ordered for the crew, and I always found him to be a stand-up guy and a great tipper! |
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The word "Desinometer" isn't in the dictionary, nor has it been used in billions and billions and billions of web pages, (except this one.) That is why I asked what it was. It is now obvious that you were referring to a test instrument known as an optical densitometer. Please note the difference. By the way, be sure to correct this spelling on your resume. |
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And you're too funny juggling cannonball usin' youre penis? hahahahahahahaha! ha ha ho ho how ha funny hahahahaha! |
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Hey V!!! |
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cbs2chicago: Jul 20, 2006 8:28 pm US/Central Suit: Woman Pressured Into Sexual Favors For Boss Security Guard Files Sexual Harassment Lawsuit (STNG) CHICAGO A disabled female security guard said in a federal discrimination lawsuit that she felt pressured to give more than 100 sexual favors to her supervisor at RTC Industries. Mary L. Sproulls has worked as a security guard at RTC Industries, 3101 S. Kedzie, since February 1997. But she began having troubles with fellow employees and supervisors in August 2004, and those problems have continued to the present, according to the suit filed Thursday against the company. The plant manager of the Chicago facility, Iqbal Khan, held authority over Sproulls and was the main individual cited in the suit. Khan allegedly subjected Sproulls to abusive and harassing conduct because she was female, as well as threatened her by saying, "Don’t say anything if you know what’s good for you," the suit claims. In the past two years, Sproulls has experienced persistent fondling from Khan and performed oral sex on him more than 100 times, the suit alleges. He also took advantage of her learning disability, which was evident because of her stutter, according to the suit. Sproulls claims she was sexually harassed and she suffered intentional infliction of emotional distress. She seeks an undisclosed amount in damages. (Source: Sun-Times News Group Wire © Chicago Sun-Times 2006. All Rights Reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed.) |
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That poor woman. |
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not really. i found this because i think the agent d firing/posting phenomenon is curious. the intensity of his disorder is unusual, to say the least. i figured that rtc would eventually make the news either because of his actions or because of someone else's. from time to time i do a search on relevant terms. i still have no idea why the guy sought revenge through this bbs. mine is not to reason why. i wonder if agent d knows about this. and i wonder what he thought of the security guard. |
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If I haven't already. |
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god damn. why does this scare me? |
all sorabji<->reality bridges are at best reasonably uncomfortable, and at worst, well, quite disturbing and potentially fatal. |
... the little black and white cat i've nicknamed "car fiftyfour" is stretched and frozen, eyeing a bird on the lawn. the thing is, he will have to jump through a metal stair railing to hit the bird. if he is agile enough to do that, this will be an incredible sight. the bird flew away. car fiftyfour relaxed. ... i am surprised that there haven't been more serious inquires into the sorabji<->reality bridge. is there a little farm town somewhere in iowa in which satan's severed head exists dominantly in both a linquistic and physical stature? where is the rockhard stungun of love? swine's cattle prod? is there a cult somewhere in a suburban gated community that has devised a method of reproduction purely through ass sex? are there crop circles displaying the dots to the universe? . .. ... .... ..... .... ... .. . |
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right now i can spell "pladow" in scrabble. does that count? |
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you got it, sexy. |
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don't worry about it. i've never actually fucked a horse. they spook too easily. |
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Their equipment malfunctioned, i beg their understanding and all they accused me making big$$$, aboulety not!. I tried to talk to them, threatening me again,until the second shift guy didn't listened my instruction without using the desinometer,he failed to understand me . Due to his language which actually mostly is spanish with little fluently in English, some how they fucked up and laid the entirely blame to me in full blow scale. The very next day Iqbal Khan, R.T.C. big foreman got pissed off on me, Joe Desidero R.T.C. big manager for the entire factory on 3101 South Kedzie which it is in the "Little Village" some where in Chicago, and did for Hung Thai Ngyugen, He made a fucking remark on me, and the last for Jeff Sflerlrhf which i don't understand his damn tongue twisted spelling last name of his polish name looks real pissed off! But hey! It wasn't me, i did the best for the company! shame on them ,That's why i seek the revenge aganist them And if you wanted to see the Web site of R.T.C. Industries? it is http://www.RTCIndustries.Com These Bastard and Bitch owes me a fuckin apology!???? |
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is it ok for theaaaaahrrrghghghhhh! That dumb ass motheringfucker R.T.C. Industries, i can't get this thing outta of my head, i regret that asshole gonna to be sorry! That dumb asshole going to be motherfucking sorry stupid son of a bitch!They did that to me ,gave me a simple single blow out of my fucking employment! The R.T.C. Industries gonna pay me big time! Hopefully , i am going to make a big payback . And that for dumb fucker asshole going to be sorry hellhole!?????????? |
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They pressured me into everything .Got a damn dime raise. They threatened me ,saying that i am going to be sorry if i don't get everything done. broke my neck and knee cap doing all of my blood ,sweat, even grit, broke few of my tooth by chipping and cracking. Their equipment malfunctioned, i beg their understanding and all they accused me making big$$$, aboulety not!. I tried to talk to them, threatening me again,until the second shift guy didn't listened my instruction without using the desinometer,he failed to understand me . Due to his language which actually mostly is spanish with little fluently in English, some how they fucked up and laid the entirely blame to me in full blow scale. The very next day Iqbal Khan, R.T.C. big foreman got pissed off on me, Joe Desidero R.T.C. big manager for the entire factory on 3101 South Kedzie which it is in the "Little Village" some where in Chicago, and did for Hung Thai Ngyugen, He made a fucking remark on me, and the last for Jeff Sflerlrhf which i don't understand his damn tongue twisted spelling last name of his polish name looks real pissed off! But hey! It wasn't me, i did the best for the company! shame on them ,That's why i seek the revenge aganist them And if you wanted to see the Web site of R.T.C. Industries? it is http://www.RTCIndustries.Com These Bastard and Bitch owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology owes me a fuckin apology |
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jackbot CODE BLUE MOST CALM |
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you seem to be upset, mr. pepper. get it off your chest. let it out. you're among friend-bots here. |
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i echo like mad i do not believe in the genuine flow of conversation we converse with ourselves i predict that spider would not like to spend a lot of time with me |
my brain is strobing |
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(by the way, some of this thread was repotia, which can be revealing) |
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Have it your way! It takes two hands to hold a whopper. |
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their blame to me in full blow scale. the understand me . due to her language |
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I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUGGETS, Y'ALL |
I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL I'M INTO NUTS, Y'ALL |
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all is silence, dark as a blackcat. there is no one to see the cyclist going down the street, show no shame for cyclist feeling the breeze, enjoying the harmony, whilist your father sleeping in bed wearing plaid pajama, snoring a tune through the window there,the cyclist hear your father's tune of snore. strolling down the street looking at the light post that stand on front of your house, some of them are burn by gas, the others are by electricity, just few of them are burning by candle like ones back in 19th century. hearing the dog and wolf howling as the bicycle zoom by under the midnight sky where the moon shine down. whilist the raccon busily forage for the food from the garbage that your mother tossed earlier that day. which reminded that your father accusing you of kicking his garbage cans. dart by the cars windows filled with mist, you draw the "happy face" and many drawings and continue to ride the bicycle as if you are the last person on earth and enjoy your freedom from everything you despite and liberate from the law. as the chain clacking the sprocket, the cyclist don't give a damn about it! This is what I had a thought about the cyclist riding on bicycle in the middle of night :http://thevanish.com/upload/image/bt_bp.jpg |
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is it ok for the ham sandwich to echo 250 horsepower? |
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it is from the RTC Industries lunchroom: often enjoyed by agent d |
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