My Daily Mail interview consisted of a woman showing me spikes on a graph that was an elephant called Nelly that she'd sourced from agency video. She kept shouting: 'How you going to find me my Nelly' I didn't have any further questions.
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I have further questions. Wtf?
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I walked up the stairs to the very top and met the woman. I thought she was gesturing to the door ahead of her so I walked over, opening it and went inside. It was a storage cupboard. She stood there and watched.
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We get a lot of people heading into our coat closet...pic.twitter.com/j1OdGCuFg8
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Me: "So why has this position opened up now?" Him: "Well after my dad gave me the job I decided to get rid of all former staff" I'M NOT EVEN KIDDING
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Christ on a tiny bicycle
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I had a panic attack and passed out in the interview. Woke up on the floor with everyone peering over me
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I guess I was scrolling too fast, because the first time I missed the r in peering.
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Went for a job as a "marketing assistant" Smashed the first interview, invited back for a second, which they said would be hands on. Get there, keep 10 of us in a room not telling us much then piled us into 3 taxis and drove us to some suburb over 5 miles away outside the city.
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