35 Years of Loyalty—Gone in a Single Sentence
My name is Arnold, and at 60, I never imagined starting over. For 35 years, I gave everything to one company—mentoring, showing up every day, never once calling in sick. Then they fired me. Over a mini fridge. Worse, they called me paranoid. But it all began with something small: a stolen lunch. My wife,…
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