“The worst employee”

I sure was.

And I was probably the worst employee they’d ever had.

I was poor in those days.

I didn’t know any other way of living.

Other than stealing food to survive.

So I worked in that kitchen for a long time.

Stealing a loaf of bread every afternoon when none was watching.

What little money I made working there I somehow managed to burn through just as quickly as I got them.

So I never had any left over for food.

I stole to survive in those days.

And I worked at that place.

Until I was finally caught and they could get rid of the worst employee they’d ever had.

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