This morning some poor puke working in the Philippines woke my wife and I up at 8:15 a.m. and started babbling on and on about being unable to do shit.
It was literally one of the most pathetic calls with a service agent I have ever had.
"I am calling to tell you that I can't help you at all from my department and YOU ARE STILL FUCKED." Then why other than your feeding pellet dropped into the tube and your headset turned on did you call me you imbecile?
I asked him to cancel the service completely. Nope, of course he couldn't do that. His world is just calling people to tell them THEY ARE FUCKED when his pellet drops.
So I asked him to get me to a supervisor who could cancel the service. He couldn't do that either. Apparently he is literally strapped to the desk making his YOU ARE FUCKED calls until the end of his shift.
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