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[nny]

My job is still giving me grief. After the whole trousers thing (and no, it's not interesting enough to recount), I have been working there two months, and have yet to be paid as they've lost my bank details. Twice. And then, tonight, I worked the closing shift. There are 14 screens to clean. There were three of us working. I cleaned ten and a half screens on my *own*.

Screw 'em.

I'm going to look for a new job tomorrow.