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"Turns exhausting and zero protection." Protest of the employees of Cft.


Scandicci. great concern among the workers of the warehouse Unicoop , 80% immigrants
"Before the accident occurred once every 15 years, are now often"

shifts of exhausting tell you do get altered in the evening, with the power to go to bed are some of the workers in the goods distribution center Unicoop Florence, employees Cft (Cooperative Florentine transport), which since 2005 has been contracted out the entire afternoon session and night warehouse Scandicci. "It comes at lunchtime - a worker who says call Pablo - but you never know what time you go out. "

Their colleagues in the morning shift, employees Unicoop in this case, upon their arrival are still the message on display of forklifts, "tonight you will be away at 10," "to 11" or "midnight" as needed (the afternoon session should end at 21).

Over Christmas tell that he stopped in some cases only 2 am. A cause of major concern among workers Cft (for the vast majority, as much as 80%, non-EU), are in any way the terms and conditions that lead, in their view, a strong impact in safety at work are required to transfer at least 130 packages per hour (the packaging of goods to be placed on the forklift ) and only above this threshold triggered the production of premium highly coveted by those who has a wife and children to support. Their colleagues in the morning, employees Coop are required 114 hours packages (even if they can carry an average of only 106 packages times). To arrive at an altitude of 130 packages are told crazy scenes: forklifts raised to maximum in order to drag the ground twice as many packages, driven forward rather than lateral as required by regulations 626; signs ignored by all the ground battles with between forklifts almost on the agenda and passed by an accident every 15 years at a monthly frequency: the last to see the victim as a Nigerian man whose left foot is crushed by the forklift .

All without ever a complaint union: the last meeting (except for that momotematica on TFR) was beyond measure to two and half years ago, workers Cft their part have no great desire to be to claim: the contract of employment is tantamount to a residence permit.

"For Cft - says an employee - I worked in many stores to other supermarket chains, but never have been made to turn so exhausting. "Among workers in the warehouse of S candicci is still well remembered by the memory of their fellow Peruvian, in his early twenties, the victim in a summer night in 2005 of a strange car accident : just come from work, crashed on a Montelupo Baccio from his moped against with half coming from the opposite direction from his family back to Peru wrapped in a coffin. Among workers Cft , the decision is unanimous: "victim of fatigue."

payroll "lighter" for employees under contract

The comparison

Unicoop The reasons that led to contract the afternoon shift and night warehouse Scandicci are easily explained: paycheck in hand, an employee of the Coop goods distribution center receives an average of 1,246 € net per month for working 36 hours per week, with two rest days a week. A worker Cft, stops at 809 € a month for 40 hours weekly basis, with only one day of rest. Furthermore, the first entitled to paid sick leave, for the latter the first three days of absence are free.

"The Florence" 06/12/2007 Gabriele Firmani provincia@ilfirenze.it

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Princess

That bad day, I went to look for work.
but thanks to the fame that made me, that bastard Reich, it is not working. As I see
house from afar, I understand that my cousin has organized another party.
I went home and my music reaches the ears



balls ste But the 80 songs. There will be all his friends around drunk, spewing everywhere except that in the process. Best avoided.
pass from behind the door creaked out of a warehouse close by to my right, I hear the grumbling. By now I expect everything from ghost, succubus, and the like.
I open the door ready to do anything but ... ... ... ...
Evelin's friends came up here. "Excuse the inconvenience" and closed the door, was the only thing I could say after what I saw

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This home is more and more strange.
As I approach the stairs to get into the room I hear the music increases, and increases more and more people talk about screaming. Mmmmm now I understand, I see Mc Farland running away being chased by a bottle (empty of course) thrown by a girl.

Arrival on the first floor (cuginaccia tomorrow that will make him a nice little speech)
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Damn bastard he is worse than Reich, my nightmare, my nemeses.



Now since there is no mmmmm no one lightning burn it or nay drowned him anyway now I do something terrible. Also because they are the most powerful magician in the universe.

"Sorry, you know where a bathroom is free?" A voice as gentle as the hand of an angel coming from behind.
I must have the 'idiotic expression or so because when I turned around she smiled. I still had my enemy from behind ready to fight the most terrible and terrifying that he would remain in the history of this house and this family.
The girl passes by me and pointing to the rat demon, "Are you afraid of him? Yet so little weigh a few ounces, "came the terrible monster and took it the tail.
The monster was caught. My princess blue indeed black, as the gown she wore had saved me. He had white drawings, all big flowers made me think about what you had seen my mother when I was young.

My heroine opened a window and let myself fall down into the garden.
"Now you owe me, you gotta tell me where is the bathroom, otherwise I am ready to return."
A threat that pointed to the bathroom as usual is basically right. The took her and went inside.
I turned to the door behind me went

This was the first time I met my future girlfriend, Giorgia.

My black princess

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A little black c..

I wake up in the sunlight that filters through the threadbare curtains.
this morning and everything more beautiful, the paint cracked walls, the damp stains on the ceiling boards distressed wood floors.
The water in the basin is cold. Just as well, the use of all that magic has reduced me like one of those evenings in pubs in Scotland. I get dressed with clean cloths, found folded and resting on the chair.
came down the stairs, I realize that there is deep silence in the house.
Well, as usual, the cousins \u200b\u200bwill stand still sleeping.
"Good morning sir Enrico Maria Onofrio R. Ombrafiorita sit down in her tea room is ready. " I know that Aristide
years and I still have not figured out how to make us find the breakfasts, lunches, dinners and all that we need to ask you, all ready at the right time. By
room and sit on the sofa dusty. My attention is drawn to the noise coming from the garden.
But look at all my cousins, are all giving a great deal to do. With those who shovel with magic, to make it here for us poor idiots who were hunting. A great wrath strikes me to remember when I unleash my power on those poor. It 'was like seeing a tsunami of fire. At first just a little 'smoke, then as wave that moves up and move forward faster and faster, the wall of fire sweeping everyone and everything all in reducing fertilizer, for future seasons. But the worst was the end of the second all those who have had 2 seconds more of life. And their last thought was "But this spell can only be the fruit of the most powerful magician of the 'universe' in a while 'I believe to be the most powerful magician in the world (but maybe I am).
For the first time since I got fired, I really feel on holiday. I do not want to see them today, I want some 'escape.
I finish eating, I head to the kitchen and moving the refrigerator. "Aristide close the door when I leave I'll see you later. Oh yes I forgot to relatives who are still sleeping. Hello.
"Okay sir Enrico Maria Onofrio R. Ombrafiorita I will do as she wants. Good day.. "
The tunnel line straight to the Verano cemetery. The family tomb is how we left it last time. It's raining. My usual luck, I will not wait to go back where raindrops fall.
notice a thing I had not noticed that before, the names written on the ovens are not the family.
Hildebrand Onofri, Isidoro Alessi, Edmund Purccu. The dates of death range from 1719 to the latest 1920.
But who will? However, certainly have had to do with our family.
The chapel, not very clean, even decades, no one seems to be the clean up.
Outside the rain continued to fall do to pass the time? Idea now go out and go to make up something to clean, at least I do spend some 'time.
Soon remedy everything I need, a broom and a rag.
After a couple of hours of work and have filled two buckets of leaves and flowers that earth touches turns to dust, the mausoleum is almost decent.
The rain begins to wane.
Another five minutes and I can get out without getting wet and so ... ... ... "Thanks." A ghost appeared from behind the altar.
At first I was a bit ' surprised and even stupid. "What?" I said. "Have been given a clean" "Ah .. nothing, "I replied," What are you doing here? "I asked as I turned around a cigarette.
"I am Isidoro Alessi and are one of the three guardians of this entry." He said in a proud tone.
"And the other two? And who were to be buried here? "I asked. Things were doing funny anecdote about some other family. "The other two went to check the area. I'm alive when I was serving as the family butler Ombrafiorita. When they are dead because of my devotion to family, they made me guardian to enter this secret house. Come
here sir Enrico Maria Onofrio R. Ombrafiorita of all that dusting powder that has on clothes. "
From his first touch was light and delicate and I saw all the dust and let my clothes fall to the ground.
"Signorino I'm sorry but I have to do it," I felt his hand dig into his shoulder.
The frost hits me touch his soul. He pulled his hand away and held between his fingers like a mud pitch black.
"What's that sucks eh?". The Phantom of whether the port to be above the head and face down in the mouth. At first it moved, and then disappear into the ghost.
"What I saw was a small boy wizard some curse that he had done. On Now then no longer have all that bad luck. "
The rain was transmitted and the smell of wet grass entered the Chapel. "Thanks for Isidoro now I have to go before it started raining again. When you return greeting hello "I said." Goodbye sir Enrico Maria Onofrio R. Ombrafiorita. "
After many hours, I returned I entered the small building," Isi Thanks again see you next time "I went nela process and then straight home.
Who knows what they did to my family.

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