Today when I went into the office to pay my rent, none of the people I knew were around. I asked the new girl what happened to everyone. She told me that a new company was running the complex and everyone left two weeks ago. Two weeks! And I wasn’t aware that anyone left. I wasn’t aware that anyone left because my harassment is still the same. So they are perps, too, which doesn’t surprise me at.
I can’t say that I miss the people who were running the complex before. I especially don’t miss the man who was so happy telling me how much money he was making this year “perping” people.
I felt like jumping up and down when I heard the news about the takeover, but I kept my cool. But inside I was jumping up and down.
We never know what is going to happen in our life. The man who was bragging about making so much money was, I’m sure, counting all the money he was going to be making this year. But, fate stepped in and gave him a curb. I don’t want to sound too happy about his fate, but I can’t help but feel good about it. It’s about time some perp got his “just deserts.” For too long we targets have gotten a raw deal. It’s good to see a perp get his; not only him but his co-workers, too. Now they’ll have to go stand in the unemployment line.
Oh, happy day! I feel like dancing…
I know, I’ll probably get punished for rejoicing, but it’s worth it.
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