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“Most people don't enjoy working or what they do, but they do what they have to do earn a living. You agreeing on something because of your expectations. If you expectations are not met . It doesn't mean you didn't consent to it. Just because you don't enjoy it, it doesn't mean you didn't consent to it. Because you are regretting later. It doesn't mean you didn't agree to it. If you can't deal with your own conscience or actions. You don't have to make it their fault.”

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