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Originally Posted by rubymoo
 
My worst job was working at a newsagents when i was 14, and the perverted owner thought it was ok to rub his genitals against my bottom every time he passed me
And as a result i don't like men invading my personal space (except for hubby!)
There was also a job in a factory where the floor manager (a woman) would scream at me at every available opportunity, she often reduced me to tears, and at times i was a nervous wreck 
There was also another job where the owner (also a woman) made it very obvious that she hated me, i would often hear her calling me names and saying mean stuff about me, well i caught headlice from one of the residents, when i told her that i'd got headlice and i couldn't do a shift as i had stinky headlice lotion all over my head (they didn't do the 10 minute stuff then), she went mad, she demanded i went in and like a fool i did, so i had to do a shift with my hair covered in stinky headlice lotion, i remembered giving a resident a cuddle, and had a gut feeling that this is where the headlice was from, so i checked the resident in question and she had a thick crust of nits around her neck hairline, and there were dead headlice on her pillow, it was obvious she was infested, when i reported my findings to the owner, she said that what i'd found was a black fly and i didn't know what i was talking about, she told me to get on with my work, and to stop trying to blame the residents and that i'd taken headlice in, she actually shouted at me so loud that the staff upstairs heard every word of what she'd said.
So i guess i've not been lucky with my jobs |
This reminds me of my second worst job. The job in itself wasnt bad, but the boss...I actually have a criminal conviction because of this perv
Long story short, he employed me on less than minimum wage because I was desperate for a job and living with my grandma after being kicked out by my mother at 15. He creeped me out since I met him tbh but my grandma assured me he was a 'lovely family man'. Bollocks. Tried it on with me in his car, used the internal locking thing to keep me there. I kicked him in the balls, then the face and managed to get out. He screamed at me that I wouldn't see a penny of my pay and I was sacked.
He had taught us how to do his signature as he was just stupid tbh. I wen't into the office the next day and wrote myself a cheque for the amount I was owed.
But got caught trying to cash it and now have an 'obtaining money by deception' on my crb
I was surprised he dared take me to court. Judge saw right through him mind but since there was proof that I had broken the law, had no option but to convict me