If you work in Tesco for ยฃ10 an hour, one hour of your life is worth less to them than one single ironing board cover. We give up our freedom to help the company hit billions of ยฃ worth of profit a year and still have debts, canโt even afford a holiday in the 4 weeks weโre granted freedom without punishment. I just feel everything is so over complicated that nobody can see anything for what it is anymore. Itโs slavery made legal by โminimum wageโ theyโre not even ashamed to use the term โminimumโ, they will shamelessly expect you to appreciate that they deem your 40+ hours a week worth as little as legally possible. Youโre worth less to them than a packet of nappies and theyโd be more upset to lose a packet of nappies than they would be to lose a member of the team. Something needs to be done, and Iโd be more than willing to sacrifice my life and freedom if it meant that future generations werenโt surviving on anti depressants and pot noodles. But I am just one woman who gets shagged for a living, I will continue to grow my platforms and share my views that nobody asked for if it means that it relieves the stress off of one single human. This isnโt natural, your depression is being masked not cured, itโs survival of the richest. Cashless world means that money never even leaves the banks, itโs paid into a bank, from and bank and paid back out into a bank, we are giving up our freedom for food and warmth when our freedom, when exchanging for money, is worth way more than ยฃ30k a year. One year of our life is worth less than a single decent car in this world and itโs mad how we all just allow it and feel intimidated by the people we are helping to profit hugely from our time. Itโs like theyโre doing us a favour and god forbid you get sick and have to justify yourself in the office while they tally up how many days you had off โunauthorisedโ. Madness.