The casinos I got killed at the most gave me the worst gifts. I got my VC and CS code which didn't work and it took 30 mins to apply at each site. I was getting excited cause it was taking a while so I thought they took care of me. Oh boy was the wait worth it. 10 bucks.
Guess it was a tough year with Epstein island loosing most of its funding. Plus the holidays just ended so you know management had spent alot of cash on Wayfair cabinets and andrenochrome.
Then I notice they have a special holiday bonus cause of the holiday. No no no not Martin Luther Kings birthday..... international cheese day. Dr king is probably rolling over in his grave knowing that cheese day got the top spot over him. Even if it was Ho Chi Mihn's birthday I still think it would be rude to honor cheese instead of uncle ho.
Cheese day..........maybe instead of Christmas this year they will have trojan condom day to be more inclusive.
Then I get this canned cringe email from the marketing clown. I'd rather watch the Houston 420 GB with my immediate family than re-read that email they sent me.
Think of a middle eastern king with 10 women feeding him grapes and helping him drink wine. This email was more them patting themselves on the back for giving me the 10 bucks. It was like they cured cancer and I was the first one to get the treatment. Omg this whole post makes me sick cause I had to attempt to proof read it once.
Guess it was a tough year with Epstein island loosing most of its funding. Plus the holidays just ended so you know management had spent alot of cash on Wayfair cabinets and andrenochrome.
Then I notice they have a special holiday bonus cause of the holiday. No no no not Martin Luther Kings birthday..... international cheese day. Dr king is probably rolling over in his grave knowing that cheese day got the top spot over him. Even if it was Ho Chi Mihn's birthday I still think it would be rude to honor cheese instead of uncle ho.
Cheese day..........maybe instead of Christmas this year they will have trojan condom day to be more inclusive.
Then I get this canned cringe email from the marketing clown. I'd rather watch the Houston 420 GB with my immediate family than re-read that email they sent me.
Think of a middle eastern king with 10 women feeding him grapes and helping him drink wine. This email was more them patting themselves on the back for giving me the 10 bucks. It was like they cured cancer and I was the first one to get the treatment. Omg this whole post makes me sick cause I had to attempt to proof read it once.
