When I was a pleb student....I got a job in the laundry dept of a Southampton hospital.
Thought it would be okay as the laundry had already been washed and all we had to do was dry it and press it and stuff.
Not only was it utterly mind-numbingly boring, but every now and again something would get through still covered in blood. And some kind of weird yellow stuff. Put you off your lunch, let me tell you.
At least I only had to do it for a few weeks. I felt sorry for the miserable old fuckers who had been doing it for twenty years. Ha ha ha.
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Thought it would be okay as the laundry had already been washed and all we had to do was dry it and press it and stuff.
Not only was it utterly mind-numbingly boring, but every now and again something would get through still covered in blood. And some kind of weird yellow stuff. Put you off your lunch, let me tell you.
At least I only had to do it for a few weeks. I felt sorry for the miserable old fuckers who had been doing it for twenty years. Ha ha ha.