Like I told them…
They got some tofu nurse from the Hospital I know from back years ago…
The fucking people around, like then they were a fucking mechanic first…then they did all these ads and stuff.
Later it was a nurse, so I told the fucker like fifteen years ago…don’t bother me outside if I talked to you at your Hospital job…then they all run around pretending to people they know me outside.
Yeah but they all know each other at work like at the fake menopause clinic where the doctor quit and now pretends there a CEO at Dal on CTV and it’s some loser that couldn’t hold their family practice.
Then they all run around pretending they don’t know me and hiding it from their family and friends.
You’re all fucked in the head.
Guess what happened?
They all came running out trying to hide me that I through them out in an argument outside they started wirh me at work behind my back in Halifax.
You’re a fucking mechanic I told you not a doctor.
This was at the craft fair, they all think I was going to to the people they know outside while they hide the story from them about me…like that I own this big web page and I have this past with people they know.
Guess what it was?
I got all this medical done and my teeth are all done brand new and the royal company put me up on the ads at the dentist office and webpage as a cosmetic model for white teeth as a girl.
Hahahaha.
Anyway, that’a who the fucker is behind your back at the craft fair.
They know a model from the dentist office that plays a girl on the ad…I dunno…maybe it pays back my dental bill.
Then they all came running out lying to me and everyone around them about it at the craft fair…
You should hear them….
“Oh Oh, don’t talk to Jason MacKenzie at the craft fair…he’s knows I’m a fucking loser outside because I met him…I don’t want you to find out he has a big web page and plays a girl model at the dentist office…now it’s gonna ruin my fake title from Dal at the menopause clinic coffee shop.”
You’re all fucking wage people, you don’t know a boy that plays a girl model at the dentist office you fucking liar.
Updated, anyway…
It just keeps coming, like downtown if I work at the actual stock market they gotta have a pretend one for the little fucker downtown they know, then they’re not allowed at the real one at my house.
Then they tell them all it’s the same as mine and pretend they don’t me for their love friends they got, you see…that’s because outside I am a boy, then I hate you on our first meeting….that’s because I’m hot with a big dick outside and your a fucking loser in the same place.
Now the boy all ready told you, fuck you and your local promotion business, radio station at Dal, Dal itself, CTV and the fucking menopause clinic.
Not an actual stock market job like me.
Update Continued………………….
So I just got back from Mount St. Vincent University area running an errand for my files, don’t worry I travel by way of Highway 107 not fucking downtown.
They got my files all fucked up down there, anyway…
The stupid fucker is at work outside with all these fucking people downtown…like some fucking worker with no money.
They all got some enterage or some mouth fighing about some fucker I hate all outside at the same time together.
Now fucking stay out of my face you fucking mechanic.
I’m the one at Dentist on the modeling picture at the Royalty Company at your head office got it you fucking liar.
Stay out of my problems you fucking mother fucker.
Fucking mechanic.