Bobby Jackson1255Please respect copyright.PENANA3gX8RePL0H
Journal Entry VI1255Please respect copyright.PENANA2l8Hx4tWdV
June 23, 19951255Please respect copyright.PENANAFDcnV7jnm3
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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAnovfOVrRlb
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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAwEKBXN9vyp
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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAUfC63ft50w
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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAWEr7LBXvcm
He threatened that whoever told the police would die. I just hope that one day--1255Please respect copyright.PENANA8fJah7nLQx
"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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAmhMyJqudQ2
"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. 1255Please respect copyright.PENANAkfRmnm5aPU
The End1255Please respect copyright.PENANAzkuvrfw1Kk