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Dear Laura

Bitch get the fuck off my case already, all you do is stand on the other side of the belt watching what me and the other person is doing. you bring your ass over there and move a 75 pound package off the belt, scan it, correct it, and lift it back onto the belt all in under 1 minute and see how you like it asshole. yeah I'm moving a little slow but lets see you work with a stuffed up nose and a hoarse cough. motherfucker them toke boxes ain't shit to breeze thru, its them packages coming down the belt I'm more worried about b/c that shit can pile up on me then you wanna go to ahoopin' and a-hollerin when the shit starts to back up. dumb ass if you just leave me to work it out how i do it then the shit wouldn't be back peddling like it does, so next time you decide to open ya big ass mouth and talk some shit "hurry up guys, you got a ton of work"....nigga get the fuck out of my face with that shit and take your ass back into that office, sit in front of ya little laptop and do what you do best.......SHIT and leave me be.

Sincerely,
Travis