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Yes, in fact, I was very lucky, but I still got pissed like a beast!

The car was new at the time and I really care about it; I had the feeling that I was being made fun of by my employers, and when that happens, it really closes my vein.

I count to ten....twenty....hundred... but nothing I'm pissed off and then that's the moment when I unleash panic and fear eh eh!

However social is enough, I'm totally done... I hope to close work soon too, but if it's my turn I'd rather go and clean toilets than go back to work in the social sector.