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“I hate everything,” I remark dully to my co-worker as I pull the ugly green smock I am required to wear as a picker over my head and stuff it into my locker. Warehouse work is tiring, unglamourous, boring, and dirty.
“Careful, Sunshine,” Drea says as she slams her locker shut. “Don’t wanna use all your happy in one place.”
“Screw you.” I close my locker and press my forehead against the cool metal. I swear, some days, it just does not pay to drag myself out…Continue