The curse of every workplace, social or sports club, organisation or group of more than four persons- the infuriating little tit that lives to make everyones life just that much more complicated.
The fuckwit who keeps asking questions in a class on a Friday afternoon, shutting the door on an early getaway.
The same on that HAS to comment on every point raised in a meeting.
The bastard that ALWAYS takes the other position- not out of any real belief, but from sheer bloody perversity.
The staff member that you spend more time dealing with than all of the rest of them.
I think you know the one.
The one that causes conflict with 'Thou shalt not kill'
The ray of hope is that this one really means 'Thou shalt not murder' -a bit got lost in translation.
Surely it can't be murder, slaying such a one!
Perhaps 'discharging a firearm in the city limits' but not murder...
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