I started, owned and operated my own business for close to three decades. I was told by more than one person that I was a son of a bitch, a bastard, a rotten motherfucker, you name it, because I refused to work for nothing.
When it came down to fixing someone else's fuckup or getting the job done now and done right they all called me. We did what others said couldn't be done, I charged accordingly, and they paid the bill.
I learned from the guys I mentioned, never go into business to make friends.
Do I sense essence of toxic masculinity? 😍
I started, owned and operated my own business for close to three decades. I was told by more than one person that I was a son of a bitch, a bastard, a rotten motherfucker, you name it, because I refused to work for nothing.
When it came down to fixing someone else's fuckup or getting the job done now and done right they all called me. We did what others said couldn't be done, I charged accordingly, and they paid the bill.
I learned from the guys I mentioned, never go into business to make friends.
I called my brother a Neanderthal once. It was a long, long time ago when I was at cross purposes with myself. Kek.