Originally Posted by
FatBastard
At the grand old age of 16 I worked in a shitty furniture shop while still at school. A squad of gyppos came in one day so we were on alert keeping an eye. Anyway, the ma picked out about 2.5k's worth of stuff, I mentioned it to the boss he said round it down to 2.2 if they pay cash.
She did, and left an extra hundo for me for doing that, since it was a cheapo low end shop she expected to pay the sticker prices. It really changed my opinion on them.
Then, many years later, they moved into the industrial estate I used to work on. Of course on their last night they cut through the fence and stole fucking everything they could.
So, there's arseholes and decent folk of every denomination.
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