They try to make us wear masks at work. Almost none of us actually do it, and if we do, we never wear it properly.
Management always wonders why. It's almost like we fucking load trucks and get really sweaty during our intense manual labor job. It's almost like cutting off half our oxygen supply lowers our performance and makes it more difficult to do anything. But what would we know.
Icing on the cake is that it's almost always some Karen from upstairs who comes in all dolled up with long nails, her hair done up, makeup on, etc. who then proceeds to tell me to put a mask on while I have enough sweat running down my face that I can quite literally shake it off like a dog.
They try to make us wear masks at work. Almost none of us actually do it, and if we do, we never wear it properly.
Management always wonders why. It's almost like we fucking load trucks and get really sweaty during our intense manual labor job. It's almost like cutting off half our oxygen supply lowers our performance and makes it more difficult to do anything. But what would we know.
Icing on the cake is that it's almost always some Karen from upstairs who comes in all dolled up with long nails, her hair done up, makeup on, etc. who then proceeds to tell me to put a mask on while I have enough sweat running down my face that I can quite literally shake it off like a dog.