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Betli Must Be Played!

... civil with her. Pablo: On Tuesday John told all staff that next Monday there would be an inventory and an inventory team would come from Atlanta, and Miami and Jacksonville would work during this time instead of us. Paul was reserved. I organized an extra meeting for the security staff on Friday so the all security guards were in the logistic center. The input of goods decreased and on Thursday it ended. The logistic center began to become almost empty by Thursday evening. Paul: John and Pablo were sensational to cover our transportation to Arizona. I became a secret agent apprentice. I organized every bank saving share action in a way that I told my cunt wife and my colleagues that I had to go to a follow-up medical check-up to Dr Thomas. I tossed a few things into my bag, shoved my driving license and my new bankcards in my pocket. I told my wife I would have to go to my parents’ hospital after work so I had to use my car. I put some of my clothes and my laptop in the boot. Twenty minutes later I parked my car at John’s house and John took me to the office. We discussed the scenario of our last day’s theatrical play. At twelve o’clock a young, tall, gum chewing brown girl in blue jeans came to John’s office with a bag and she sat in his office. Pablo and I came to John’s office and the girl took the divorce papers out of a big envelope. We directed the theater scene for the scumbags and my slut wife. Pablo told the guards to escort my wife and her seven lovers to John’s ...

... office and so they did. When I, Pablo, John, the young girl, Carol with the dishes, the bastards and the ten guards were all in John’s office, John took a bottle of champagne and he poured a little for her seven lovers, Carol and me. Holding my glass I stepped forward to say a few words, “Thank you for your participation in the faithfulness test. I’m lucky and I can get rid of a cheating cunt before any childbirth.” Everybody looked at me in a strange way, especially Carol, when the gum chewing young girl asked her, “Are you Carol O’Donnell?” “Yes,” Carol answered. “Served,” said the young one and she gave the big envelope with the divorce documents to my wife. John turned to the guards and instructed them, “Will you please escort the ladies out of the plant, and the colleagues back to their job?” Carol looked back at me with an astonished look in her eyes. I look back at her scornfully. “My parents will go and fetch my personal things. Good-bye my cheating cunt slut,” I said to her finally. I had my last lunch from Carol and it was delicious. John told all the staff to go home and he added that on Monday the inventory would start. The guards drove everybody out of the logistic center. We remained at the place to close everything down, and then John took me to their house. When Pablo arrived at John’s place with Gina we told the two women everything. I would come to Phoenix, as a part of our revenge, and my divorce has been arranged. When she got the news, Gina laughed very ...