I mean, you get up earlier and earlier to avoid the other cretins on the road just to get to yet another dull client site and sit bored all day, listening to pathetic ladder-climbing permies.
All for a rate that's less than you were getting 6 years ago just to keep the ungrateful buggers happy at home.
Remember when you were a kid and all you had to worry about was whether you needed a coat when you left the house? All long gone now my friend. This is as good as it gets until you are 70. Then you can look forward to being bullied by fat slags in a nursing home as you p1ss yourself.
What is the point eh?
All for a rate that's less than you were getting 6 years ago just to keep the ungrateful buggers happy at home.
Remember when you were a kid and all you had to worry about was whether you needed a coat when you left the house? All long gone now my friend. This is as good as it gets until you are 70. Then you can look forward to being bullied by fat slags in a nursing home as you p1ss yourself.
What is the point eh?
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