Half around the world people are dying, starving and living in the worst conditions yet when an American doesn’t get their way they cry, insult and threaten the employees of the establishment they are visiting. Hiding their absolutely shallow, self absorbed, rotten behavior behind the thin veil of customer satisfaction. We the underpaid, overworked service industry worker can see right through your rotten attitude and threats. We have your full name and now will never forget your face. You want to threaten us and our livleyhood because you got pickles on your sandwich or that we did not kiss your hipster white ass? You had better be ready for some extra enimies out there on the street. Hard people who have nothing left to lose and would love to see you facedown in a pool of your own blood and feces. Make no mistake new transplant / nerd / liley white ass bitch you have joined the exclusive club of meat in the grinder, body in the dumpster greatness. Do you have your rewards card?

7 replies on “Customer service ends at the door….”

  1. Ok IA. We get it. Too many middle class hipsters think that a sixteen dollar sandwhich buys them the right to treat people like dirt. Just remember that complaining about pickles does not really equate to “face down in a pool of your own blood and feces”. But I’m glad you got to get your feelings out…

  2. Hard people with nothing left to lose….waiters? Too bad Walter Hill didn’t understand their menace, or maybe the Warriors would have had to fight their way through a tray and notepad wielding gang called The Servers.

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