Dear customers.

Dear Customers,

I fucking hate every single one of you tonight. It's like it's fucking "whinge about every single fucking cent" night. FUCK OFF WITH YOUR FUCKING WHINGING AND STICK IT UP YOUR FAT BOGAN ASSES, I HATE YOU ALL.

5 cents? Shut the fuck up. No one fucking gives a shit about 5 cents accept YOU people. If you went out and got fucking jobs maybe you wouldn't care, but you're too fucking lazy for that aren't you? You just watch movies all FUCKING day.

And don't have a go at me because you were too busy sitting on your fat ass to bring your movies back on time. If you had just returned them on time you wouldn't have fucking fees. It's not my fault. It's also not my fault you can't read the TWO signs that say "After Hours Shute". Yeah, guess what - we don't empty that during the evening. Take the extra two fucking steps through the fucking doors and put it in the proper shute before I snap your fucking neck. I hate you. I hate you so fucking much you bunch of lazy cunts. I hope you all die.

Fuck you very much,
Tara,
Video Ezy Woodridge.