Think of the possibilities. Replace all of your line workers with the victims of an intentional toxic biologic release… They become the Living Dead. You could pay them literally…nothing. Of course, they would have to be fed and clothed and kept in barns or corrals. Still…it’s a whole lot cheaper than having to pay some disabled prick 22 cents per hour…ain’t it?
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“Where the Hell Did I Leave My Air Horn?”
Below is a picture of Robert Smith. He is the CEO of Palmetto Goodwill here in the South Carolina Lowcountry. Fake Christian. Phony Bastard. Lying SOB…and worse. Now he’s grooming his worthless, idiot son to take over the family business when he retires. The Board of Directors is a collection of local nobodies who only use this association to pad their rather thin resumes. Stupid, easy to control, clueless boobs.