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Wysłany: Czw 21:01, 24 Mar 2011 Temat postu: my txt_ (61) |
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"You said that you would teach me if I worked for you. Well, I've worked for you. I've worked hard. I've given up my baseball games to work for you. And you don't keep your word. You haven't taught me anything. You are a crook like everyone in town thinks you are. You're greedy. You want all the money and don't take care of your employees. You make me wait and don't show me any respect. I'm only a little boy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and I deserve to be treated better."
Rich dad rocked back in his swivel chair,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], hands up to his chin,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], somewhat staring at me. It was like he was studying me.
"Not bad," he said. "In less than a month, you sound like most of my employees."
"What?" I asked. Not understanding what he was saying, I continued with my grievance. "I thought you were going to keep your end of the bargain and teach me. Instead you want to torture me? That's cruel. That's really cruel."
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