Spending my hours at Starbucks,stomach tight and with my eyes glued to job websites.
Friends would dismiss my fears by declaring that my deceased mother would hand-pick a position for me. It is all arranged..do not worry were their parting words.
I am not quite ready to believe that our deceased relatives are in an ethereal office
of economical security.
We all have deceased relatives and friends ...so why is there an unemployment rate?
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