The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

contacts and handing them over to other undeserving sales team members.
Those lazy fucking deadheads just got a sack load of free money off me.
I hated dividing my contacts up but as far as M&M were concerned and what
they were telling me was that I wouldn’t need them anymore. I hoped that
meant a senior position upon my return but equally I knew that failure would
mean unemployment. Poland was a risk but anything worth doing always would
be a risk.
I spent Monday and Thursday in the office doing that task and Tuesday and
Wednesday being brought up to speed on the Poland project. Monday started
well enough with congratulations from the sales team, am sure there were a lot
of false smiles. Am sure a lot of the nice words were meant to help butter me up
so I’d pass along my best clients to the nicest ass kissers.
I didn’t though.
Not by choice but Minkins ordered me to hand off my client list to the longest
serving underachievers. Am not sure why, it’s not the move I’d have made but I
did it anyway. John who had hair growing out of every orifice except his mouth,
out of which he channelled only halitosis. John received a long list of clients
who had purchased from me at least twice in the last three months.