Bobby Jackson1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6D4Xp3SbE0
Journal Entry VI1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3rMw4rkkC6
June 23, 19951077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqMXM7xYFtH
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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqa0lCY4Ynr
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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuOjBE9qPNG
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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9jZmVZJggW
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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuRIiuBO0a8
He threatened that whoever told the police would die. I just hope that one day--1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU7skBW8yGf
"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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHr4O0DHW2u
"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. 1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeQBxzLIukK
The End1077Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC6i53LwHBY
