my manager saying that we should report any injuries for whatever, and like. my man. weâre gonna be here all week if i start telling you about every little ache i experience. youâll never hear the end of it.
my joints are shot, my back is a torture device, and i will bump into anything even if itâs just vaguely in the way. i have scratched myself on the displays too many times to count, splashed myself with boiling water and so on.
you donât want me to start.











