Two weeks in paradise right? Vegas. So I have been here for almost two weeks now and have not done a damn thing but sit in my room and drink myself stupid. Eating rice cakes and drinking black label Jack. What a way to live. Lord knows I do not want to go out with the people that are here. Sit in a damn building with them for 14 hours all day then go out on the town with them....lets see. Nope. The best part is that we all have company vehicles so they tell us we can only go 5 miles from work or the hotel. The damn strip is over 10 miles away...Take a damn bus. Do I look like i ride the bus, not since grade school. Ass Bags! I guess the peons that we are we can not drive that far but upper management can go where ever they damn well please,why you ask well they all have rental cars. Company paid that is, but the rest of us get the company car. Kind of hard to miss those seeing as it is written on the side of the damn things and it is on the back. Nothing like having the boss see it sitting at a casino or worse yet a strip club.
I have something like 30 towels in my room...steal them. No, the damn cleaning lady must be trying to tell me something seeing as she leaves me 3 new ones every day but does not take the old ones. It is great, My bed also has a plastic sheet on it like I am 5 and they think i might wet the bed....or maybe it is so the mattress does not get stained with my blood when some crack head busts in, in the middle of the night and kills me. Man I hate this town.
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