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I could list off a bunch of reasons why I hate my job, I cook at a homeless shelter. The kitchen is air conditioned, but you can't tell when you spend half of your day next to a 450 degree oven. I've been spat on, but some of my co-workers have been threatened or even attacked. It's not hard to catch a disease where I work either.
On the plus side, the pay is good, upper management has long-term plans for me, and at the end of the day I'm always proud of the work I did. That's all I could ever ask for in a job.
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