Business in London

I know someone who worked for an hosting agency in london called regal promotion.
After a month, the agency did not pay her, pretending, that the client did not pay, saying it might take time to process the payment, etc...

One night, she decided to write on the Facebook of this hosting agency, Regal Promotion, i repeat the name (you know why) that they were unprofessional and missed to pay her for her services.

Shortly after, a guy called Frank Regal on Facebook decided to threaten and insult for her deciding to express her feelings on a social network.

the guy writes threats and insults like 'kiss my ass', says "now i will not pay you" and finishes by a very classy "you cunt".
Another best time of the conversation is when he pretends the payment was late because of another girl in the system with a similar name, a very fake similar name according to what he wrote.

Oh what a treat to see that London gives the opportunity to people like this man to exist and run a so called "business". After investigating the Facebook of this gentleman, you discover the classic suit and watch bling bling profile picture that tries to tell us he is a successful entrepreneur, but no, it only says how much this guy lacks empathy for the young girls and boys that try to make ends meet by working odd jobs for odd men...

But no instead the founder of regal promotion decides to bully and insult an harmless girl with his words that are worth as much as his fake suit and watch.

The good thing is the screenshot of the conversation are saved and this guy's reputation is not.
Un régal...
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Les poumons et le coeur

J’ai commencé cette cigarette, celle qui t’arrache les poumons et le coeur avec, celle que tu commences et sur laquelle tu tires comme si la balle était dans le canon, au bout du tunnel.

Mais t’as pas le cran, tu peux juste allumer la flamme, c’est un début.

Alors, pour toutes les autres cigarettes, la première bouffée de fumée siffle et fait venir la noirceur de ton âme.

Commencer à fumer en allant mal, vouloir mourir doucement, accélérer le processus.

Prendre le contrôle, un peu. 

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J'ai toujours trouvé ça con de fumer pour les autres, adolescent, pour être cool, alors j’ai décidé de commencer à fumer au pire moment de ma vie, quand ça allait mal, très mal. 

Idées noires et fumée grise, goût de tabac et tête qui tourne, visions obscure.

Tout ressentir.

Il faut tout ressentir, ne rien prendre pour atténuer la douleur, le mal.

Il existe des drogues, des médicaments, l’alcool ou autre. Mais si je veux l’exprimer, il faut d’abord le vivre en entier.
Ne pas mettre de filtre entre moi et les mots, ne pas atténuer l’intensité des émotions, ne pas me préserver.


All-In.

Birthday girl

Hey you, you had a private booking for a table at the restaurant, your order food, drinks for your birthday and by mistake the waiter forgot to put through two of the steaks and understood you wanted your starters all together with the meal.

When you realize this is wrong, that makes you mad, like really, you go and talk to the manager and try to scrap every possible reduction on your little party.
It's so sad to ear your friends having a good time at the end of the table a see you just grumpy for pieces of meat. Maybe you can all just share the food on the table until the last two steaks arrive.

But no, you are gonna focus on what's wrong, what something the waiter apologized many times with you not even giving him a simple smile or an understanding look.
No, you are the princess and tonight your sweet thirteen is not great.

Maybe the reason is you and your very superficial mind, the things you focus on and that really mater, like friends and a good time.

Fucking L. 

A place for dogs

You understand that something is wrong in a city when the dogs have a better life than some of the humans that live and work there.

In London you see few homeless and many dogs walked by paid walkers in nice winter coats, green parks and following a strict healthy diet. 

When the money becomes so meaningless, give it to your dog rather than your brother, the dogs might smell better...

I hate this, fucking L. 

The petrified forest

She's got bette davis eyes already, she's eighteen, smart and living in a shithole in Arizona.
Poetry, words and a window on the world appears as an american gentleman, failed writer and newly self proclaimed gipsy coming from france.

It's the meeting of these 3, the lost girl with big ideas, the failed writer with no hope and the gangster trying to escape the police to Mexico.

Free spirits meet in this room where everything can start or end, death, love, rebirth in a new place...

The poetry is sublime, the eyes are just starting to sparkle and the life is rough but truthful.

Stupid

I call you stupid or annoying when you are.
I doesn't mean you are stupid and annoying,
It means sometimes you can be.
But then I tell you this, you are so scared of being,
that you start acting stupid.
Well, then you are.
Trust me, everyone can be stupid and annoying sometimes,
the only thing is to understand that,
but for it you have to be smarter...