In the 90s, I once worked as a credit card pusher. It was an awful job made worse by me only getting paid by commission sales. One time, a guy was interested in getting a credit card and as I went through the process of filling out the form with him, I realized he was illiterate. And then it became apparent he had no understanding of how credit cards worked and thought it was free money. I couldn't in good conscience saddle him with debt when he didn't know how money worked. So I sabotaged his application in a way that I knew meant he wouldn't be approved.
No money for me, but I had a clear conscience. I had to quit that job because it cost me more money to get to and from work than I was getting paid. What a horrible job that was. #CreditCard #BadJob #capitalism
