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The Mill (part4) The foreman.
Been at the mill for a year. I have tried to be sincere,but I'm a joker I can't change. If I did it would be strange. Have been in trouble many times and I have paid for my crimes. Dressings downs came thick and fast. Have I settled down at last. The answer came after a week. Back to the office for giving cheek. The foreman wasn't happy I made him feel quite blue. My boss said you're not in charge of him. He's in charge of you. I said he shouldn't shout at me,I'm no longer at school. It's not my fault that I stood up and made him look a fool. The foreman shook his head and said you should have had the sack. I just turned and said shout at me and I shout back. We got along after this,in fact became good friends. Trouble was still my middle name so this isn't were the story ends.
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The Mill (part4) The foreman.
The Mill (part4) The foreman.