We used to work together. There was a falling out based on your unaccountability, privilege, and unconstructive criticism of creative types, for which you are completely incapable of doing said creative things. 5 years later, how on earth, we work at the same place. You worked in a different department but because you are so damn slow, and so damn lazy, you came to my department, not by earning it, but because nobody wants to work with you. You're liable to break a rib if you bend over. You take an elevator to go up 10 steps of stairs. You cost this company money. When everyone leaves early because the work is done, I have no idea how you've milked out to stay the whole day. Every time I see you, you are talking and not working which what you call work, is not hard at all. We've had another encounter here to which you still play the victim with no accountability. The amount of loathing I have for you is nothing compared to how I'm sure other folks feel for other certain folks. You are a perfect ass kissing example of true lazy work ethics and entitlement.