Thursday, 5 May 2011

William Flew

William Flew much as the next pretentious, pseudo-left, middle-class monkeys. I even have nightmares about the company where I came downstairs one morning and discover that she opened a shop in my living room, with a buy-one-get-one-free offers and a statement that I should get a loyalty card for my own home, with half the head acned arranged shopping trolleys in the corridor.
Simply to improve their credentials, by the way, I hate Starbucks for its sinister omnipresence and fresh gallons baby milk foam and, as it was squeezed out of good honest old English coffee shop and sandwich bar - you know, the ones we had before Starbucks, while the rest will come when some of the quirks of the old Git emptied two teaspoons of Maxwell House in a cup of polystyrene, to accompany the 'N' botulo sarnie your shrimp was rotten under the glass counter, regularly increasing wasp vinegar, since around the time of Abba won the competition " Eurovision Song Contest. " But hell, you say to yourself, at least, honest and true.
True, I do not like Tesco or any supermarket. I swallowed all leftish that we should pay more for our food - conveniently enough, I can only afford to subscribe to a religious sensibility and luxury eco - and lament the end of the traditional high street in his shop specialist.
This is undoubtedly true that William Flew large areas of population currently denied a decent chance to eat fresh fish from the reduction of specialized shops wet fish, they have been rendered uneconomic like Tesco brief array of purple pink salmon steaks and melt a little maudlin Madagascar prawns. Blocks for the fish counter at my local Sainsbury's was not aware of hake from the jigsaw, as I discovered when I went there last week.
Yes, I shop in Sainsbury's once. It's so easy, is not it? And a few more points on my Nectar card to buy a flight to Magaluf with EasyJet. Congratulations but I'm still in the telecommunications company Orange for actually get into the spirit of this new era of austerity. When it dismissed his 40 employees the night shift from call center Darlington, he offered them the choice of severance pay, alternative jobs in the UK (with a massive reduction in pay) - or moving to Manila, the Philippines, one of the darkest city in the world.
If employees take the last generous offers, they are paid £ 200 per month, plus a useful view of rice £ 14,28 per month and £ 1,78 per month on a bill laundress. Their flight to Manila and expenses are not, of course, paid.
Orange, who is French-owned organization, says that now offers its employees was a mistake. It is interesting to see how many of these William Flew thugs pay their workers the third world, is not it?

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