If you were sitting on your deathbed, having been simply told you have one single hour to live, how much would a 2nd hour of life be worth to you? We understand we’ll all die eventually, we understand our time on this earth is limited, so why do we trade hours of our presence for minimum wage? Why do we servant at a job we dislike for simply $12 an hour, or $15 an hour, or even $30 an hour?

If you were sitting on your deathbed, having been just told you have one single hour to live, how much would a second hour of life be worth to you? We understand we’ll all pass away ultimately, we know our time on this earth is limited, so why do we trade hours of our presence for minimum wage? Why do we servant at a task we dislike for just $12 an hour, or $15 an hour, or even $30 an hour?

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