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One quiet saturday my seasoned coworker came to me and pointed out that one of the customers was talking to herself in a cubicle. Now, he had been in the industry a few years, and me, maybe 1. But he had worked 'real places' and I had only worked some cushy college jobs. But since I had been at this particular place longer than he, I thought I knew everything. Laughing, I assured him that she was harmless, and that I had known a few crazy people in my time. He on the other hand was pretty sure she was nutso.
An hour or two later, we hear this massive commotion coming from the hall. I figure it is construction, there's always construction around this place.
A few hours after that, someone reports that the women's bathroom has been completely trashed, broken chairs, etc.
Yeah. So muich for my expert knohwledge of human psychology.
An hour or two later, we hear this massive commotion coming from the hall. I figure it is construction, there's always construction around this place.
A few hours after that, someone reports that the women's bathroom has been completely trashed, broken chairs, etc.
Yeah. So muich for my expert knohwledge of human psychology.