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This week a gauche teenager came into the shop. He bluntly said that he wanted to see the boss--a lack of manners, no, a flimsy grasp of the language, yes. After I told him that the bookseller was not around, without any expressions he murmured, 'I want him to give me a job', and pulled out his CV only printed on half the size of a A4. Nationality: Poland... Utilities: Smiling... I've heard/read a lot on the news about the impact of the EU expansion after 1 May, but this is the first time I experienced it as close as on our doorstep.
Posted by Rachel on June 26, 2004 09:42 AM |
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