I’m going to explain right now to my people who used to work with me at my first location about my working situation. I would usually clock in at 1PM. Once I clock in, I had to finish or fix a bulk of morning shifts’ job while I was being pulled away left and right for almost everything including answering phone calls that could’ve been easily dealt with other employees. What is wrong with that picture?

One afternoon when I clocked in, Fat Prince asked me to finish up an unfinished job as usual. While I was fixing and working on this unfinished job, I’ve noticed that Fat Prince was sitting at a table eating and talking to my new supervisor. About an hour and half or two hours later, they were at the same spot laughing and talking to each other. This actually pissed me off because their departments were jacked up and they were taking a long break while I was fixing up their departments. I have never seen a manager taking one or two hours break in my previous location because they had shit to do.

Even after the rape incident, Fat Prince was oblivious to what he did and there was no remorse. Pretty women were his cryptonite and he just couldn’t help himself. To be honest, my new supervisor was actually more physically attractive than my supervisor from Miami. However, I personally wouldn’t be able to talk to her for 2 hours even if it was not about work at all. I started thinking that I was the one who was enabling this kind of mockery because I was the one who was fixing and making sure the department was somewhat running ok.

And it was time for my evaluation. I was being evaluated by an alleged rapist and a person who bailed him out about my work performances while they weren’t even around to know every f**kin thing that I’ve done for the department and the warehouse. It was a f**ked up feeling to say the least. Put yourself in my shoes. How would you feel and think? I said to myself,

‘What kind of white trailer trash shit is this? Is this American cultural thing? Is this Italian thing? Is this New Jersey or North East thing? What is this shit?’

One of many problems in my department was Fat Prince who didn’t really know how to get the job done right. For that reason, he didn’t even really know how to train others to get the job done correctly. He was not the only one, but this was another reason why I was having issues working as an auditor. No matter what I said, the managers and employees had an attitude of “You are not my manager or supervisor. You can’t tell me shit and I’m not going to listen to you’.

Instead of talking, I personally showed them how things should be done to make their jobs easier and efficient with my own hands. Unfortunately, it was a waste of my energy because they were too intellectually challenged to understand what I’ve done and they just did their own things. This was the main reason why I was involved in a mishap which caused a fair amount of damages to items.

I was answering a call and someone asked me a question regarding an item. In order to figure out the answer, I needed to check the item. Once I checked the item and answered the question, I had to put the item back to where it belonged. When I put the item back in the place, the items suddenly started falling like dominoes. It looked like I was the one who caused the damage, but in reality, the foundation of stacked items was shaky and not firm because Fat Prince and his minions did a half ass job and didn’t know how to get it right. I guess I should’ve known better, but what can I say?

After getting an evaluation that absolutely wasn’t going to help me with my transfer, I went to Bunny to talk about this situation. I pretty much said to him, not word for word, that I knew about the rape incident and I was not cool with working under an “alleged” rapist. Then Bunny had a wierd facial expression of ‘What do you mean you are not cool working with an alleged rapist?’ That was when I figured out that Bunny was a former Marine like that one character from Platoon. He then dismissed the conversation with no concern at all like it was nothing. I didn’t know exactly at that moment, but Bunny and Wesley were trying to build Puff Daddy and The Family to go on their No Way Out tour. And they were looking at me like I was going to be their Mase to lead the new shiny suit jiggy era.

I had no plan to join the family for their No Way Out tour. That was never a part of my plan.