Oh, faces of goodness, please, don't let your son have a stroke from his situation. He's exhausted himself and played with himself. No jobs in the city, nothing. + I want a job to get me through the day and stuff. Please, a day or two off, I don't have a problem, and the place is fixed because I don't have transportation. Please, in the holy month. I'm telling you, I'm a person with a disability, and the money isn't enough for me, but I walk and move normally, but I have a device in my head and a wire connected to my stomach 💔💔 I'm begging you.