Bobby Jackson1481Please respect copyright.PENANAqOEJ1UDzfa
Journal Entry VI1481Please respect copyright.PENANAPz801wLk5n
June 23, 19951481Please respect copyright.PENANAIOA5YyyFjJ
It was hard working for Tyson Inc. Everyday slaughter chickens that really are just fake. I mean if you have every watched Food Inc. you will realize that all of these so called chicken companies are just masking what is really behind the line. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANAi9y9LPJNd1
Gruesome days. Worked to death. I mean if someone were to come with a camera and ask if they could see the slaughter house you probably would already know the answer but if you don't the answer is no. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANAp6sAza0FkF
The reason is that the chickens are given feed that make them fat. So whereas it would a farmer 90 for a medium size chicken to be grown it would take Tyson 35 days for it to be extra large. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANAjTxCa4uN6F
If someone did manage to come and snap some photos I am pretty sure the company would be forced out of business. Like today that very thing happened and the manager came and stabbed the 'intruder' to death and hid the body. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANA9OLLV3aq00
He threatened that whoever told the police would die. I just hope that one day--1481Please respect copyright.PENANAk6z5oLxnwj
"What are you doing screamed Bobby?" screamed the manager. "Just writing in my journal" I replied. "Give me that" the manager screamed in rage. I gave the journal to him. "Bobby see you seemed like a nice guy but I can see that looks are deceiving." said the manager. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANA4vPk5SbVHL
"What are you going to do to me?" I replied fear in my voice. "Oh nothing much" he said flipping out his knife still stained with blood. "Nooo! Please!" I said. "Too late. You had your chance" said the manager stabbing me. 1481Please respect copyright.PENANAIsI5uPaVyv
The End1481Please respect copyright.PENANA3dBV6Lg1DJ


