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Re: Re: Re: Bottle
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Lumo
My brother has been a police officer for about 6 years now and he loathes his job. This means he hates everything about it, ambulances and their crews, the fire brigade, and most of the other police officers he knows. He has been put on day shifts and is no longer working on the street, because of his aggression towards people. He is depressed and went on prozac yesterday. He can't leave because there are no other jobs that offer him anywhere near the wage that he is on right now. If he leaves, he will have to give up his house, and I don't think at 30 he wants to move back in with mum. I have had many MANY arguments concerning his feelings towards paramedics, but I can understand why he hates his job. The management and the politics have gone awol. I wanted to mention this because it's not that they don't care, it's that some people hate the job and have no way out. Of course this means that some people just don't care anymore; I know it doesn't warrant their apathy towards your friends or indeed anyone else, but I can understand why.
As for blue light tunes... I recommend Pendulum. 'Slam' and 'Fasten your Seatbelt' specifically, but they do take a little while to kick in.
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