[Copypasta] Google employees complaints

Reading Google employees complaints about workplace is like watching Becky cry on social media how her life's ruined when she only got a new Hyundai for graduation instead of the audi she asked. Bitch give me that 300k job and I will deal with "my voice not being heard" all day every day.
January 2021

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Jack Ma goes missing

Jack Ma is making poop emoji pillows in a factory now 11 hours a day and you guys are making jokes about him 😔
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Police clearing out a homeless encampment

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January 2021

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Careful bulls, dangerous things past the moon

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December 2020

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Hopefully the FBI can find Jack Ma

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January 2021

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Christmas for a wsb trader

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December 2020

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