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I worked at poetry.com for 3 months about 5 years ago. Bunch of uptight Heebs breathing down my back all the time, when my work was always done before everyone else. They even banned us from play Solitare on our lunch break "incase" one of the owners walked by and thought that we were slacking.
As soon as my spam checks started matching my paychecks, I told em go fuck themselves.
Worst Job Ever!
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