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Nothing makes my soul want to die more than warehouse work.

No windows, big fans that do absolutely nothing but move hot air around, going back to work on a not digested lunch in my stomach bc breaks are so short, no temperature control; summers are hot as heck and winters are freezing inside, constant standing, constant pressure to keep busy because upper management in non-pleb colored vests are watching your every move through security cameras, the “pizza parties”, the barely minimum wage work, the co-worker farting next to me in the stinky hot bathroom. Absolutely soul crushing work.


No windows, big fans that do absolutely nothing but move hot air around, going back to work on a not digested lunch in my stomach bc breaks are so short, no temperature control; summers are hot as heck and winters are freezing inside, constant standing, constant pressure to keep busy because upper management in non-pleb colored vests are watching your every move through security cameras, the “pizza parties”, the barely minimum wage work, the co-worker farting next to me in the stinky hot bathroom. Absolutely soul crushing work.

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