In questi giorni di stelle e luci a festa, c'è una corsa sfrenata agli acquisti degli ultimi giorni, di regali in ritardo, cenoni da preparare e depressioni da allontanare con oggetti inutili che crediamo necessari, e sorrisi da regalare a bambini già colmi di tutto, che quasi mi disgusta. Ed anch'io ne sono tragicamente vittima. Ma non dimentichiamoci che, dall'altra parte della cassa, ci sono persone che meriterebbero come noi, di trascorrere qualche ora serena a casa, con le persone a cui vogliono bene; mentre sono lì confusi tra melodie innevate, clientela moody and stressed, goods that suffocates them, that they give us smiles, maybe even forced, but they are there, brave and tired, trying to make our Christmas a real Christmas, not an exposure to commodity and accounting, as it are living with them, slaves to a role that maybe they hate. And please, do not tell me "... it's their job and things like that ...", who toil in the business world, at least the simple people, are people - and I should know - that take starvation wages, who leave piloted by the Directorate, which undergoes days of rest in the control and which are not paid overtime, but without the need to recover. Then we we go out with our bags full of purchases, and we are silent, at least for a day, sentimoci privileged. on my part:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ALL PERSONS, THAT IN THOSE HOLIDAY GORNO, work for us. THANK YOU: YOU ARE GREAT!
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