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The fucking pole[1] has now lost her fucking job.
My dumb bloody sister moved her into the house without references,
without thought and without any kind of damn backup.

The stupid bitch has so far moved in, run up a Ł120 phone bill,
got nicked for shoplifting, and failed to pay *any* rent at all.

*tiny shining star - shes given me half the the phone bill in notes
that Sainsburys didnt reject on sight*

Now shes lost her job shes threatened to off herself, and is now
offering to do a runner back to Poland.

I dont have any rights here do I? Shes basically at liberty to kick in
my door, carry my stuff to the pub, flog it, and fuck off across the border.

Sleep easy, you lot.

[1] This is unreasonable, the other pole is lovely. And as I understand
it has a boyfriend. The one Im so angry with is single, so fucking as
an adjective isnt correct.