“[…] there is no such a thing as luck. I’ve done all of this by
myself; I’ve had no help from nobody.
If you can’t get here is probably because you don’t deserve it or don’t have what it takes…
probably don’t work as hard as I do… right?”
The room remained in silence, most faces of the about twelve people witnessing the speech, stared at the man confused and expressionless, petrified perhaps.
“Am I right…?”
Finally someone opened the door and slammed it on his way out. A few others followed without pronouncing a word. Finally a shy, almost imperceptible voice asked; “So… does that mean Sr. that we are all fired…?”