There was once this hot boy...
That thought my heart was a toy.
They played a little game,
got his fingers burned.
See Im a lady
and we tend to be smart...
Dont make silly bets,
dont try to break my heart
Cause one day you'll wake up
and you'll love everything about me.
And I'll play you like an old love song...
I'll beat you at your own little game
You'll regret that little bet
you'll regret every word.
And in you heart you'll find it
a women's shattered love
a powerfull sword...
Look for my name...
Hehe you'll realize,
Im no ones to claim!!
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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