I've been awake for years and fighting back however I can. But the fight is now at my office door. This is my red line. I will not cross it. You will have to fire me. I am at my precipice!!
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I'll pick up and move halfway across the country where my niche skillset will net me nothing, and I'll day labor on someone's farm before I concede to a medical mandate in order to feed myself.