I HATE ALL KENNYS

The story goes. I came back from lunch break and a customer conveniently called Kenny came to collect his hard disk. He was a rather polite man who thanked me for serving his request a fortnight ago. An hour later, he called and said' Parry, i went home to test it but it cannot work, why is this so?' I replied 'sorry but some replacements are also faulty, hang on I put u through our technical staff'. Moments later, my colleague came and ask me 'parry did U...... Why this guy called Kenny said U...., now he scolding me u know, saying he don't want to hear ur voice anymore, said u fxxxed up and fxxking never do ur fxxking job, now he want you go his house(choa chu kang) service it personally for him'. I shrugged my shoulders and said' i don't give a fuck'. My colleague also said 'i also don't give a fuck'. So MR KENNY, my reply is simple. I can't be bothered calling you. If you continue to refuse coming back to the service centre, u can rest assured that u can place ur white ass on ur counch and WAIT LONG LONG for me to travel to CHOA CHU KANG. I detest son of bitches like you and if u think u are a big fuck, come to serangoon ave 1 blk 408 #12-79 look for me. I will BRING YOU DOWN for that comment u made about me. If you can walk home without crawling i will change my surname to koh. U nabei cheebye kaninabu poo bor kia kenny ai le huan lo