Life as a cleaner

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Sammys point of view
I sat in the staff room waiting until someone made a mess. Finally my boss gave me some dirty hospital gowns to wash. After I was done I got the cleaning cart and picked up some trash. My job is pretty lame and people just make random messes so I can clean it up. I wish I could be promoted to a doctor or even just work at the information desk. It's horrible that none of the employees respect me. They can say rude things like one time I went to go clean something and a surgeon said "yeah that's so hard I'm going to do brain surgery!" I thought about that surgeon while I mopped the floor. Then, I went to sit down. The other workers were talking about some secret lab. Even they don't get to go in there. I doubt it even exists. When my shift ended I couldn't stop thinking about this secret lab. If I could figure out how to get in there, they would stop being so rude to me. But they don't deserve to get in. I could cure a disease and for sure they would believe me about the lab. But there's no way I could ever get in.

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