Real conversation snippits from a municipal parking department in Canada, where in one conversation as a clerk I manage to get battered up with the words 'sweet-heart, darling, angel' ...and then subsequently battered with the words 'b*tch, Nazi, and fascist'.
Friday 9 September 2011
Me: Good Morning, Parking. Line: _________________[burp]___________________. *hangs up*
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