Violence. Why did I kill my warehouse manager? Because he was bossy, annoying, and stupid. He yelled, yelled, and yelled at me, and ordered to work harder and harder. Hurry up, hurry up, do this, do that, go here and there. Lift 100 pounds packages over and over again and put them from the belt to the holding area, Put them from the cart to the car, fast 8 hours a day, 7 days in a week in one dirty warehouse. After few minutes of this kind of work, the back starts to break, after legs, arms, the whole body. Workers get paid six dollars per hour for doing the job. Managers are getting six figure income for watching how we do our job. After 8 hours, the mind goes blank and to stand on the legs is the goal. People get injured, some people dye on the job, some dye in the car or at home, in the hospital. The reason is back, arms, legs injures and all kinds of problems like infections in the dirty place with hundreds of people. I had emotional injury and I strike back to the manager. Enough of profanity, rudeness, and watching behind my back eating hamburger. He was getting at me and yelling "Hurry up stupid idiot". So, I struck him with one heavy package, he was looking confused, so I hit him again until he was on the ground. I don't beat who are lieng on the floor, and I step back. I hear cheers from co-workers and approaching police with guns pointing in my directions. I am under arrest for the murder and facing a death sentence. Is life fair to me?

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