What's up with these door-to-door sales pricks who work for the pest control company called Moxie? They're making the rounds in Fairfax and they won't take no for an answer, they're extremely pushy. To make matters worse they keep coming back day after day and they lurk around the neighborhood till 10pm. Are they fucking retarded or something? If I said I don't want your shitty pest control, what makes you think I'll want it the next day. If one of those fucks interrupts my evening dinner or tv watching again they'll have to have a word with my old friends Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson.
Attached is a photo of one of these shit bag salesmen in the neighborhood.
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