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Lets start with the water! Christ, is you ever wanted to get kidney stones or wanted to have a calcium rich diet, Utter Hell is the place to be. The water is so hard and the plumbing is such a mess, that the whole place is just a giat calium and lime mess. Yes, your ice cubes have particles in them because hey would not spend the forty thousand bucks to put in a water softner because the BOD was too cheap to do it last time. Have you noticed kids tha the younger set is moving in and we ill not take you crap any more? And since you can't install a home water softner because of the plumbing design of the building, you get to live with rotten water for the rest of your days. Hope you like the kidney stones and the health problems that they bring with them you morons.
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Now comes the fun part to all the wizards of Utter Hell! Ever notice on the back of your monthly electric bill it states how to read your meter. The Former BOD stated that she did not have to read her meter and did not even know where it was for over 20 years. That speaks of a great deal of intelligence in my mind if you don't even know where yourt own electric meter or master breaker is. But who can state what state of health she is in excepting that we hope that she dies real soon. After all, with no brians about your electric meter, what else could you not know about; like runing a multi-million dollar bussiness except at the hands of Infernal. Now with so many power outages and the chance that the systems in your unit will stop working or a fire will start all because the stupid BOD will not let any of us have access to our own meters when WE wnat to get to them. We own them, remember the letter that stated I am the customer and that it is my meter enclosure. Well assholes, we are refiling again against you for that little action. And Mezer can Kiss my ass!
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So to the idiot BOD, get the picture; you will not win this battle. if the BOD president does not have a computer, it just tells you that the type of brains we have running the place in the 21st century. I do promise that I will make each and every day a miserable one for a few of you to just have fun. After all; you ran for the position and I think that there was vote fraud by infernal! But thats ok, you will all die there and that willbe the end of you every day another ambulance pulls up and takes another one of you away. Sonner or later, you will all be dead and I still win, becuase you are in the ground and I am above pisssing on your grave.
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