This is the tale of three very, stone cold power abusing bitches, women who were given too much power, by weak minded men. Hey there high level CEO, head of a major division, decided to throw a tantrum, that would rival a two year old, cause one of your managers, missed his deadline by three hours, the fury you unleashed with your hateful words, led this once gentle man straight to a bottle of Maalox, doesn't matter that he employs your worthless son, who spends his days flirting, talking on phone, looking up porn on the computer, sorry you feel so insecure about your position, doesn't give you the right to destroy others. Hey there new manager, out to prove something, set upon your assistants like there was no tomorrow, verbally beating them up day in and day out, then have the nerve to look shocked, when they all up and quit, oh, but your defense mechanisms kicked in, it's not your fault, they were incompetent employees, company is better now that they are gone, riiiiiiight. Hey there lowly accounting clerk, tired of just being another peg in the board, started demanding reciepts when none was needed before, sending nasty emails to senior managers, informing them that their staff is stupid and should all be fired, made you feel good when the managers jumped to your tune, hand delivered the requested scraps of paper, too bad it's unneccesary, no one will ever look at it, but that's okay, you got the upper echelon afraid of you, the goal all along. If you see yourself in these women, wake up and smell the stench, that follows you around, change your ways, grow up and act your age, respect others, before another power abusing bitch, starts in on YOU.Birth sign: Taurus
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