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About five years ago I was working behind the bar at a golf club and I was arguably at my most miserable. Being clicked at by middle class golfers who wanted a pint of London Pride was not what I had planned for myself when I left college.
However, in a blaze of glory, I quit.
It wasn't particularly spectacular to be honest, it was just blunt and to the point. My boss had put me down to work Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Boxing Day, New Year's Eve and New Year's Day.
Naturally I was having none of it and I told him he could get fucked. He simply told me to not bother coming to work next week and he'd be in touch if he puts me back on the rota. He didn't.
What I wish I had done was what this woman did when she quit her job at what looks to be some kind of bar/restaurant...
Motherfuckin' Yale. I think that's the university's original name.
Best hope they don't see this video to be honest.
Words by George Pavlou
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