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[P-residents Choice Master-----card can die]
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I hate Presi-dents Choice Master-card people they can all kiss my shiney metal ass, ahhh bender, I adore him. Anyway yeah I am about to be a deadbeat and its not my fault, since I moved I have contacted them three times about my new address change and asked them if I can just send in a cheque with my account number on it, no I need the statement from them to put it with, what the fuck I say, let me pay you goddamn it. So yeah I got my first offical deadbeat call, it was exilerating, you know I got them when I was working at the boat from hell with the geriatric assholes but it was kind of part of life with their stupid organization, so I got mine today AUTOMATED too, what a bunch of assholes, no explaining just this metal hospital calm voice telling me I am late with my payments and if I have to talk to one of their service people, I already did for FUCKS SAKE three times, they have shit ass employees, then again they probably get paid peanuts and don't give a damn if they do their jobs right. CRANKY CRANKY thats me, the boy is sick today so I have to be quiet BOO ON THAT So yeah, my M-astercard company can go to hell I am paying off this measely bill and cutting the card up in pieces with a kiss my ass note attached.
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POSTED ON 2003-10-21 AT 1:16 p.m.
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