when i sat down for interview.
young
and inexperienced.
but my hair
was combed,
and i wore a new suit
with new
shoes.
i put on a fine impression.
what was there to lose?
i envisioned
a thirty-year run
with a gold watch at the end.
accumulating a tidy
sum to retire on.
i could do this job
even though
i had no
clue.
within a few weeks,
they knew that too
and a guard
escorted me out
of the building.
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