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Lately I've been having recurring nightmares about my stint as a machine operator in a plastics factory. I used to perch on a stool beside a hissing, clanging, injection-moulding machine from eight in the morning to eight in the evening. Every 30 seconds or so the presses would slam apart and I'd yank back the safety guard and remove a hot plastic flowerpot.
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Flowerpot Men
Lately I've been having recurring nightmares about my stint as a machine operator in a plastics factory. I used to perch on a stool beside a hissing, clanging, injection-moulding machine from eight in the morning to eight i...
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