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March 20, 2007
Rotted Dimwitted Bureaucrats
Perhaps it is my general poor humour, however I have just gotten off the phone from yelling at some dimwitted git of a fool in a certain consular service from the region. I need to, to have my ridiculously expensive visa approved to go to this shitty rubbish messed up ridiculous mess of a dictatorship, have a "Justifying Letter" establishing the reason I might want, in a fit of madness no doubt, visit said worthless piece of real estate.
So, the Director of my firm has to write the letter. At this point I go ballastic and point out that I am, in fact, the motherfucking director (actually I said bloody goddamned director), and what bloody point is there to me writing a letter for myself to justify myself making the decision to go, myself, to the capital of X?
The logic, if it can be called that, was "if something happened to me they [who "they" would be escapes me] would want to know why the visa was granted." What the bloody fuck? Why the bloody fuck would anyone care what some threadbare suit wearing chimpanzee of an underpaid petty dictator of a consular official did in granting the fucking visa? I don't come from a fucking police state, and in the other direction, contra the little retard's supposition, we don't give a bloody fuck if you've been "authorised by" someone.
Posted by The Lounsbury at March 20, 2007 11:23 AM
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