I have worked in many shitty factories...
but in 2006 i took the biscuit. Working constant backshift saw all the regular workies fuck off about 5pm, then by 7pm all the overtime beasts were gone too, as was all of my workload as i usually ramped my machine up to 150% to get finished early. This gave me 3 hours to myself before the nightshift arrived, and as there must have been 6 folk in the entire factory on backshift, none of them management, i was not harrassed remotely during this period. Which was a good thing, as if they ever clocked that i pre-rolled up to 25 spliffs in this period to be taken home and consumed by myself and friends after work, it would have went down like a gay pride march through Bagdad. This also happened daily, and i usually went through 2 ounces of green a month. We actually had competitions to see how many pre rolls we could bring at one point.

Naturally i have changed careers and work ethics since then, but 2006 will always be remembered by me as the most care-free hedonistic time of my life...
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