Ugh.... some fucktard just cursed me out because I don't wanna send someone to take him for his narcotic fix. Dude goes to a different hospital every day, complains of back pain but is well enough to walk onto our bus. Why? I don't know. Maybe the excitement, maybe the buzz. Normally I don't care, take his call and send someone for his sorry ass. Tonight though since he felt the desire to call me all kinds of profanities, that same ass is where he'll sit and suffer.
...Dude's got me ready to bring out the green beast in me!
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