Customer Service Whacked

Hey you! Did you hear me?
I was talking but you ever won’t listen.
Hey babe I want to buy this!
Did I just see your eyes rolling at me?
Called you many times.
Are you deaf to hear me hundred times?
So you’re now pissing me off!
Don’t wait to see my nose smoking like a red bull!
Do you even like how you dress?
Suppose you’re in a customer service.
But how can you be that so rude?
Aren’t you paid by boss for you are needing it most?
Try to be nice and be good to me
Or else you won’t even like me to tell this,
“Can I speak to your manager please?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Allison Avatar
December 4, 2015 at 10:19 AM
ooh gosh Lei I guess they are in the wrong job - this level or 'service; would make me cross too:-( hugs Jan xx
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