There’s a variation on the ‘mile high club’ joke to be made here but I’m blanking on what it could be.
Somebody must have misfiled it.
Or even rape.
I think what you are trying to say is High Definition Video or it didn’t happen.
That hand job I got in ISSN 0009-7675 back in 1991 enters my head about 5 times a day.
I also fondly remember finger banging a sophomore at a microfiche cubbyhole but we had to stop when there was a fire alarm.
Don’t go so fast, then.
You aren’t getting any, are you?
I worked campus security night shifts with keys to the buildings. And had an adventurous girlfriend. Those were the days. Or nights.
The speech is do what ever you want when you’re not on the clock, but don’t have sex at your place of work and expect to keep your job.
Your speech is missing its mark. They’re not having it at their place of work; they’re having it at your place of work.
On the other hand, the workers of which you speak are probably not looking to make a career out of working with you. Maybe a 6 year stint if they’re really interested.
So face it, the student workers know this is a temporary gig and really don’t have a lot to lose.
Did you miss the part where they are people working there that she’s talking to?
I was unaware that there were ANY locations on college campuses that were inappropriate for sex. Is my face red!
Yes. Where is it in the OP? The follow-up comment I quoted misses its mark—the people she’s addressing arn’t people working there. Or did I miss something?
In the title addressing student workers, when she talks about the world of work, mentions sex on the job.
Next thing she’ll be telling us that something other than sex is supposed to go on at college campuses. I can’t imagine what it might be, but it does seem like those buildings are only incidentally useful for fucking.
So you’d want the students to be having the sex in shit covered restrooms than a nice clean library? That’s crazier than handshake rape and bastard children who are vampires.
Wow, who knew her students were members of the dope. Hopefully they’ll see this thread so they know not to handshake rape each other in the library.
Temporary or not, an on-campus job (i.e., no commute cost in time or money) that doesn’t require a work wardrobe or quite bluntly that strenuous of work (we are rather easy going compared to a gig at a fast food restaurant or retail hell) is rather valuable commodity on my campus.
And another thing that really irritates me is these idiots (with the generous help of plenty of non-student worker library sex enthusiasts of course) are going to make our cubicle policies worse. Right now we have lovely largely, sound resistant study cubicles that students can rent and lock for several hours at a time. The cubicles have a giant glass panel on the door. A lot of people like to a hang a blanket or throw rug over that panel to make a really quiet isolated nest so they can really concentrate. Unfortunately, some people like to do that to use the study cubicle as a cheap motel. They (upper library management) are already talking about banning coverings on the door panel. There’s talk of getting rid of the locks.
The Joy of Sex?
No need to avoid eye contact in these situations. Just step up to the counter, take your ticket from the dispenser, and wait until the “Now Serving” sign displays your ticket number.
And then ask for whatever meat you’re looking for.