In the fall of 2013, I applied for the first of what would
be many minimum-wage shit jobs. This one was at Staples. At the end of the
“application” I was required to take a “test.” These are a few of the offensive
demeaning questions asked of me. First, I barfed. Then, I cried.
"How often do you smile?" What am I dealing with here, a company or a cult? (I was relieved to be dismissed as unworthy for this one.)
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