the cunt who previously owned this house. i would very much like to meet and the twat hime right in the face. He was was apparently incapable of doing diy without absolutely fucking at least 50% of the fixings to the point they are destroyed and literally impossible to remove.
have lost over 3 hours this week alone trying to navigate around the pricks handiwork on 2 simple odd jobs that should have been knocked out in less than 30 minutes combined.
In our house he’s called Mr Bodger. Lives nearby too so on occasion has come back to tell me about the durability of his handiwork. I dream of telling him the truth: the reason why it’s survived is because it’s too expensive to put right his incompetence.
the cunt who previously owned this house. i would very much like to meet and the twat hime right in the face. He was was apparently incapable of doing diy without absolutely fucking at least 50% of the fixings to the point they are destroyed and literally impossible to remove.
have lost over 3 hours this week alone trying to navigate around the pricks handiwork on 2 simple odd jobs that should have been knocked out in less than 30 minutes combined.