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When we met, my nerve endings delighted. Later, when the business was sold, the new owner decided to keep all of us on staff. She liked everyone well enough, but she was especially intrigued with me and my boyfriend.
Every chance she got, she asked about us both: At first, I gave her scraps. Just enough to placate her, but she kept asking for more. I told the manager, but without HR there was nothing she could do. I grabbed my purse and headed for the bus. Later, I was working in a restaurant as one of the managers. I kept my own counsel instead of socializing, weaving alliances.
One day I came in to work and one of my co-managers clocked in and checked his MySpace. He did it all the time, and nobody ever said anything to him.
Staff stood around and watch this man berate and humiliate me. Then he said it, that word nobody had ever used against me before: He said the word again. Its mass wrapped itself around me, extracting power. I told her that I quit. Then I hung up and drove home. I went out to breakfast. I even over-tipped the waitress, because as a former waitress, I understood. I had money in my purse, in my bank, and in my retirement fund. Hard to imagine now that I had three abusive employers one after another, but it actually happened.
At my new job, the other girls warned me about the owner: Not me, I thought, that would never happen to me. The owner walked over to me and asked me what I was doing.
Next thing I knew, my boss had grabbed me by the neck and was shaking me, telling me to do exactly as she says from now on, understand? I went about my work, even saying goodbye to the boss when she left, all the while calculating how much money I had saved up.
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