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jiggagold
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So i was working at the Hyatt downtown in Minneapolis at a bar and these buttfuckers were making me do all the work. I did every damn job in the book and half of them weren't even in the description of the actual job. I was underpaid and the bartenders and servers tipped like ass. Half the time the employees would show up drunk or high and they wouldn't do shit so the manager would have me clean their tables and run their food.
So one day the place was busy (I dont know why people come to a decent city and decide to use the hotel bar everyday they are there considering it is overpriced to shit, food sucks, cockroaches everywhere) and the servers werent doing shit and there were about 50 orders in the kitchen and i wasnt getting any help to run them, so i ripped off my faggy uniform shirt threw it in the garbage and told my mangagers to go fuck themselves and took all the food that was ready and dumped it in the garbage. My managers just stood there dumbfounded prolly cuz they lost their best employee. That was the biggest high ive ever gotten considering I smoked the grand daddy purple kush. I stomped out of there in my timbo boots casually mean mugging every upper level twat that was still around. I said peace out to my cooks and my security niggas and they all gave me dap.
On to the next one.
Oh and i jacked all the tips from the tip jar the night before. I knew i was gonna walk out it just was a matter of when.
Dont work in a hotel, especially the HYATT, they dont give a fuck about you.
So one day the place was busy (I dont know why people come to a decent city and decide to use the hotel bar everyday they are there considering it is overpriced to shit, food sucks, cockroaches everywhere) and the servers werent doing shit and there were about 50 orders in the kitchen and i wasnt getting any help to run them, so i ripped off my faggy uniform shirt threw it in the garbage and told my mangagers to go fuck themselves and took all the food that was ready and dumped it in the garbage. My managers just stood there dumbfounded prolly cuz they lost their best employee. That was the biggest high ive ever gotten considering I smoked the grand daddy purple kush. I stomped out of there in my timbo boots casually mean mugging every upper level twat that was still around. I said peace out to my cooks and my security niggas and they all gave me dap.
On to the next one.
Oh and i jacked all the tips from the tip jar the night before. I knew i was gonna walk out it just was a matter of when.
Dont work in a hotel, especially the HYATT, they dont give a fuck about you.
