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I skipped the steps of the application process that would have clued the agency in on my lack of fitness for the position. I made no effort to hide my public loathing of the agency, what it stands for, and the administration that runs it. And they offered me the job anyway.
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This happened at my Junior High School the year after I had left, but it turns out it was iced tea, not hot tea: https://www.latimes.com/archives/la-xpm-1997-04-11-mn-47764-story.html
Ugh, poor guy. Being dosed can be a lot of fun given a handful of strict conditions, but otherwise it’s worse than battery IMO. I can’t imagine having no experience with LSD and being dosed at work.