It's not that I don't sympathize with the depressed. I know it's a serious problem. I'm talking about sad sack, nothing ever pleases them, every day's a drag, have no fun worker bees. No sense of humor. No sense of fun. No effort to make the work day enjoyable, or just make the best of it. No imagination. I'm tired of it. I guess it's a good thing I'm quittting! They can have this place.
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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