MY JOB

Dear diary its the year 1892,
i work in a meat factory. it is quite disgusting for one thing we mix our spoiled meat into everything killing the animals are the worst job becase their blood goes splat with every slice. the smell is horrible and we receive cows that have already been dead for days we grind the meat up and sell it to the stores in which people by them from. The rats are completely disgusting and the also end up in the meat grinders also. To top everything else there is no place to wash our hands. But that work for ya.