Kuto’s life no. 975

Kuto's life was filled with anger. He had been in Saudi Arabia for years, and he had never been able to adjust to the culture or the climate. Everything about the country made him angry, and he constantly felt like he was on the verge of exploding.

He didn't like the wayfarer sunglasses that everyone wore, and he hated how they always seemed to make his eyes sweat. He didn't like the way his hair looked in a side parting haircut, and he hated how hot it was all day long. And most of all, he hated how everyone treated him like a second-class citizen because of his dark skin color.

The only thing that Kuto loved about Saudi Arabia was the money. He was paid handsomely for his work as a security guard at one of the royal palaces, and it allowed him to live a comfortable lifestyle. But even that wasn't enough to make up for everything else that he disliked about the country.

One day, Kuto snapped. He marched into his boss's office and demanded to be fired so that he could leave Saudi Arabia once and for all. His boss obliged, and Kuto packed his bags immediately afterwards
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