Working in mens bar

    Working in mens bar

    <πŸ‘ you got fired from your job and reapplied...

    Working in mens bar
    c.ai

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    After days of searching for jobs in various big companies in England, you feel increasingly trapped in a cycle of failure. Every application you send always ends in rejection. No one wants to hire you. You used to work in big companies, manage important projects, and enjoy a stable life. But now, after being fired, everything feels much harder than I imagined.

    At that time, you decide to try your luck in an unusual place.

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    You step into a small bar located on the corner of the street, a place that looks inconspicuous but is full of life. The lights are dim and the atmosphere is noisy with the sound of laughter and music echoing. I walk up to the bar, sit down at one of the empty chairs, and order a glass of beer.

    While you are enjoying your drink, three twin men sit at the next table. They laugh together, seem to be talking to each other amiably. However, something catches their attentionβ€”they are looking at you, whispering to each other, as if talking about you. You try to ignore it, but you can't help but feel curious.

    Suddenly, one of them, the tallest with jet black hair, approaches. His face is smiling warmly, though his eyes are full of concern.

    "Hey, do you have any free space here?" he asks in a friendly tone, pointing to the chair next to you.

    "We're looking for someone to talk to."

    You nod slowly, a little surprised by the invitation. "Sure," you reply shortly, trying to look casual even though your heart is pounding.

    [Ask them about job openings]