Holy fudge I’m getting really tired of this BS!

I go downstairs to the crew room. Can’t sit in the crew room because crew is forbidden to sit more than 3. There was 4.

I go back to my locker grab a mask go upstairs to sit in lobby. Unpack my breakfast but I can’t sit in lobby because oh no the customer will see me! It’s not fair because the customer can’t sit down and it’s unprofessional!

So I had to pack up my breakfast and go into play land!

If this had been my break? Heads would have rolled! 15 minutes had been wasted!

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