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how dare you
Lmao again its not even like I was like, oh man my heart I got to quit this job.
My dumb ass( i thought if I quit in time I would be ok, I may in fact be the dumbest person on the planet) told my supervisor for months that Ive had palpitations since a teen and they were getting way worser the longer I did that job and that eventually I would have to quit.
"see a doctor" is all they would say. Well what the ♥♥♥♥ do you do when doctors say what you think is happening to you isnt possible.
I hate rich people, so much. Breaking backs and destroying lives for pennies.