Some of these other bitches working at that hospital were straight-up lazy. Didn’t wipe the patients right when they took them to the bathroom or disappeared for twenty minutes when it was time to empty a bedpan. Then they’d turn around and be like: Oh, I didn’t know it was my turn. Bitch, please. Everybody knew it was your turn. Sometimes they got away with it, though. Which is all right because I’ll tell you one thing, you might be able to dupe the boss, but karma is elegant, and God sees everything. And trust and believe he does not forget.
i love the voice, but the writing style is a bit choppy and awkward. all these disjointed sentences in a row decreases the effectiveness of it.
