Last ghetto boy wants other people to pay shit they never needed to lay in the fiesta place. Collections are scans! Don’t contract with the corporation!
Imagine how desperate you are for a potential sale, a person tells you they need their windows replaced despite the fact they have no walls. And to boot a manager OKed it.
Taxes on what you earn. Taxes on what you save. Taxes on what you inherit. Taxes on what you buy. Taxes on what you sell. Taxes for on the things you purchased and already paid taxes on so that the government will allow you to use it. Taxes on the home you purchased, which sits on land you don't own. Don't pay the property taxes, you won't own that home anymore.
First girl is terrible at her job as an appointment setter. She is setting it up for a salesman to go out to try and sell the owner. You are going to send him on a waste of time when he coukd be going on a qualified appointment. This is a weak appointment setter just trying to fill her quota not caring what quality of an appointment she is setting. Been yhere as the dales guy selling windows, sunrooms, roofs, siding, decks, etc..
She's a terrible manager to let her rep stay on a call this long. Go on to the next one. He could have made more calls and more productive calls. Also a new trainee this breaks their confidence and puts them off for sometimes hours later.
Holy jumping cans of radioactive dumbfuckery! LMFAO! I used to love it when Ebonics 101 dropouts would call and try to sell me shit on the phone. #COMEDYGOLD
I do this as well. During COVID it was fun. I had Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan call me every day wanting to talk with an elderly woman named "D. Creamer". I figured out that we were given her old phone number. So, I found out as much information as I could about her. Then, I disguised my voice as her - an elderly black woman - and had dozens of conversations with them. They were calling to set-up her yearly home health physical and any other medical things she might need. I told them that I was too old to date and that I wanted a sex change operation so that I could have my own cock and balls to play with. Also, I continued trying to find out if I would have any out-of-pocket expenses or if Medicare and Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan would cover 100% of it. Then, I started getting calls from executives with the company. They'd leave messages. Then, I'd have the private numbers to their offices. I finally set-up the home health physical at her new home. It was about 15 miles from where we lived. I parked on the street a few doors down and waited for them to show up. Anyway, "D. Creamer" answered the door and then all sorts of screaming and yelling started. I only wish that I had planted a recording device near her front door because they were arguing with her for almost 10 minutes on her porch and she refused to let them inside her home. I was doing my best not to pee in my pants from trying not to bust up laughing. Sorry to ramble. I like to take things to that extra level - and then, if possible, see the pranks in person. If only I had recorded all of the "D. Creamer" calls with Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan and had a video and audio tape of them going to her home that morning. I guarantee you that you'd be cracking up!
I do this as well. During COVID it was fun. I had Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan call me every day wanting to talk with an elderly woman named "D. Creamer". I figured out that we were given her old phone number. So, I found out as much information as I could about her. Then, I disguised my voice as her - an elderly black woman - and had dozens of conversations with them. They were calling to set-up her yearly home health physical and any other medical things she might need. I told them that I was too old to date and that I wanted a sex change operation so that I could have my own cock and balls to play with. Also, I continued trying to find out if I would have any out-of-pocket expenses or if Medicare and Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan would cover 100% of it. Then, I started getting calls from executives with the company. They'd leave messages. Then, I'd have the private numbers to their offices. I finally set-up the home health physical at her new home. It was about 15 miles from where we lived. I parked on the street a few doors down and waited for them to show up. Anyway, "D. Creamer" answered the door and then all sorts of screaming and yelling started. I only wish that I had planted a recording device near her front door because they were arguing with her for almost 10 minutes on her porch and she refused to let them inside her home. I was doing my best not to pee in my pants from trying not to bust up laughing. Sorry to ramble. I like to take things to that extra level - and then, if possible, see the pranks in person. If only I had recorded all of the "D. Creamer" calls with Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan and had a video and audio tape of them going to her home that morning. I guarantee you that you'd be cracking up!
I do this as well. During COVID it was fun. I had Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan call me every day wanting to talk with an elderly woman named "D. Creamer". I figured out that we were given her old phone number. So, I found out as much information as I could about her. Then, I disguised my voice as her - an elderly black woman - and had dozens of conversations with them. They were calling to set-up her yearly home health physical and any other medical things she might need. I told them that I was too old to date and that I wanted a sex change operation so that I could have my own cock and balls to play with. Also, I continued trying to find out if I would have any out-of-pocket expenses or if Medicare and Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan would cover 100% of it. Then, I started getting calls from executives with the company. They'd leave messages. Then, I'd have the private numbers to their offices. I finally set-up the home health physical at her new home. It was about 15 miles from where we lived. I parked on the street a few doors down and waited for them to show up. Anyway, "D. Creamer" answered the door and then all sorts of screaming and yelling started. I only wish that I had planted a recording device near her front door because they were arguing with her for almost 10 minutes on her porch and she refused to let them inside her home. I was doing my best not to pee in my pants from trying not to bust up laughing. Sorry to ramble. I like to take things to that extra level - and then, if possible, see the pranks in person. If only I had recorded all of the "D. Creamer" calls with Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan and had a video and audio tape of them going to her home that morning. I guarantee you that you'd be cracking up!
I do this as well. During COVID it was fun. I had Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan call me every day wanting to talk with an elderly woman named "D. Creamer". I figured out that we were given her old phone number. So, I found out as much information as I could about her. Then, I disguised my voice as her - an elderly black woman - and had dozens of conversations with them. They were calling to set-up her yearly home health physical and any other medical things she might need. I told them that I was too old to date and that I wanted a sex change operation so that I could have my own cock and balls to play with. Also, I continued trying to find out if I would have any out-of-pocket expenses or if Medicare and Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan would cover 100% of it. Then, I started getting calls from executives with the company. They'd leave messages. Then, I'd have the private numbers to their offices. I finally set-up the home health physical at her new home. It was about 15 miles from where we lived. I parked on the street a few doors down and waited for them to show up. Anyway, "D. Creamer" answered the door and then all sorts of screaming and yelling started. I only wish that I had planted a recording device near her front door because they were arguing with her for almost 10 minutes on her porch and she refused to let them inside her home. I was doing my best not to pee in my pants from trying not to bust up laughing. Sorry to ramble. I like to take things to that extra level - and then, if possible, see the pranks in person. If only I had recorded all of the "D. Creamer" calls with Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Michigan and had a video and audio tape of them going to her home that morning. I guarantee you that you'd be cracking up!
@@ph0enix321 you're too stupid for words. Reading comprehension isn't your strong suit. They called me. To say that you have the brainwave activity of a soap dish would be offensive to soap dishes. So, I won't go there. However, you do double down on dumbfuckery like no other. For that, I congratulate you.
I'm laughing my ass off at the point where he was drowning grandpa in the bathtub...and then she keeps on with her sales pitch. COMEDY GOLD!!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Long-term is one word yet it is hyphenated. She should've pointed that out. So he could write that down. Why does he have to write it down? To the question I'm asking. You are not kualified
