Job stories from a personal bodyguard
Seriously, a lot of times I felt more like a butler than a body-guard
I don't remember much about this one since I was not conscious for most of it, but basically the client got into a fight with this guy, the guy whacks me, sends me flying (I passed out mid-flight). I woke up to see the guy knocked out and the client laughing like a madman about my unexpected dragon impression.
Boss was cheap as **** , I got awful gear despite the boss living being right next to one of if not the best providers in the country. Though the client always got the better gear and gave me hi hand-me-downs so maybe it was less of him providing for me and more of me carrying his crap.
Seriously you can't report or even object to your client without getting fired. Sarcasm and groaning without directly complaining are allowed and boy do I get mileage out of that.
Seriously we ran like crazy, and probably hurt some people as we escaped. Fortunately the government is such a mess that people in other areas of the country did give a **** about what you did somewhere else.
Seriously, cashier must have been high as kite.
It was frustrating but I couldn't say anything about it, it is a surprisingly thankless job.
It was small and nice. He remained my client even when I was not asked to guard him, so I got to take it easy.
It happened very fast, but life is usually pretty short here and we don't have time to wait.
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