As you may know, I can't stand Donald Trump. I just think he's a total dork that happens to have accumulated a bunch of money and a hot wife. Luckliy, this post has nothing to do with Mr. Trump and everything to do with me.
I had the distinct pleasure of firing one of my clients yesterday afternoon. I never thought that anything like that would make me feel so good the day after, but it does. Essentially, the guy was a miserable, cheap, constantly complaining dwarf of a man who thought that I was his bitch and I would keep taking his shit. Well, that all ended yesterday afternoon when I got rid of him. Do I feel bad? HELL NO. He can go deal with someone else who wants to get abused. Life is way too short to deal with grumpy bastards. Good riddance.
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