Amigo Little

 

Amigo Little

Amigo once worked in another small call centre outside Bangkok. Right from the start there were issues. He had a broken headset. They asked him to buy a new one! He explained why should he? This is given by the company so he can do his job. Give me a damn new one! His three hundred pounds and raised voice did the trick. In less than five minutes he had a new one. The second level boss had or was an issue. Amigo was called over to his station. The wannabe boss simply said, 'Do your job and do not cause me any issues.' Amigo nodded and said he would do his job. And if the guy gave him any crap he would go through the fucking window! They never talked again. The coach or real boss talked to Amigo on job concerns or anything else. The calls were easy enough. And there were enough of them to keep the eight reps there busy. None of the reps liked the second boss. One rep was French and he hated the boss. Much of it was cultural. He was going to assault the boss. Amigo said no, don't do that. Do you know what Thai jails are like? Simply write a bad review of him and the company online. Don’t risk going to jail. Amigo left the company after four months. The pay was average. There was something dodgy about the second boss. Amigo thought it was his aloofness. Three weeks after leaving the place was raided by the cops! The French guy had quit a week before this. The second boss was caught red handed. He was syphoning off client funds that were for the business expansion. The main boss was oblivious to this. The second boss got four years in jail. Amigo met the French guy for a beer. They laughed long and hard at the second boss' downfall. Good job you never twatted him! He'll get that inside jail. It was funny how life works out. Adam would apply for other call centre jobs.

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