When I hired you to do work on my house I thought you were good quality builder, but how wrong I was. I have brought you into my bedroom to show you the shoddy work you have done and I am not happy. The men who have been working for you are no better; one of them even ripped my skirt off the other day when he walked past me with a ladder, which was very embarrassing for me. I have also snagged my stockings several times on bits sticking out here and there from your terrible workmanship and untidy tools. As I rant at you, while striding up and down in my blouse and tight pencil skirt with a ... Show more