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I Was The World’s Greatest Workaholic: Now, Getting Good Siestas Is All That Matters

Employment society is soul-destroying

The author in 2001 as a McDonald’s manager in Kingsbury, North London

used to be one of those guys whose self-esteem was inextricably linked to being employed. Nothing gave me greater trepidation than being out of a job. Work was my life, and work was all I knew.