I had to come in here and explain myself. Frank is a twisted old man and he is fabricating many things about me, Organo Gold and our regional manager.
Oh, hey Arlo... You don't need to explain yourself to me. I'm just the coffee-guy. I don't need to know anything about your business.
Well, it's important for me to know that the truth is out there. He has totally made up the allegations regarding... feces. And he is a dangerous person. I feel very unsafe when I'm around him.
Maybe these are things you should be telling the cops instead of me.
He doesn't understand how to treat a woman. I'm a married woman at that. I can't be pushed around and held captive. Forced to wear a French Maid's uniform and allow a dog to eat kibble from my navel.
