My boss didn't train me, but blames me for mistakes, so I used the fire alarm to get back at him.

Here's what happened.

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I worked for a safety agency for over a decade.

It was a small organization.

Nothing fancy and we rarely saw a danger, save for the occasional old couple that would park in our empty lot and mess around.

If you've ever had to see a wrinkly pair of bodies entwined on a high-resolution camera,

you'd understand the danger I had to face but I

digress at any rate when I started with the organization it was well organized

all files were meticulously kept the golf carts and cameras were in pristine condition, and everyone

was well trained in safety. It was an excellent five years, until the Mercy Health Care

Act hit, and all of us temp employees, yes I was a temp for a decade,

we're told that we were only allowed to work 24 hours a week so the company could avoid paying for health insurance.

I stayed as I had finally decided to finish school.

It was still a decent job and decent pay and was perfect for allowing me time to get my homework

done. Two years later, I get my associate's degree

and started my bachelor's.

And that's when the new boss was hired for my shift.

We'll call him Billy Bob.

Billy Bob was a narcissistic, misogynistic egot maniac.

Generally, he hid in his office the entire shift, so I rarely had to interact with him.

Until one day.

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